DEATH OF A CRITIC
Once Isaw one
feather
on the way...
I walked
further...
saw one nail
Then I
saw one
critic
who thrown
himself
away from
feather
distances
and found
dead......
still
upside down.
Poetry by anoop.m.r
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Written on 2008-03-10 at 04:19
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