Feast over decay.

feast over decay.

cracks roam the wall,
like a creeping snake
with broken spine
writhing in agony
it splits to many
more hungrier..

the venom it endured,
for so long within,
laughs over unpaid debts.

those eyes but no eyelids,
falling pray to darkness
fondling the familiarity.

it vomits its last content,
which smells more like
one feast over decay.



Poetry by vijay shanker
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Written on 2008-01-27 at 00:54

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