The naked mother
Shielding still daughters;
A million scratches
Peeping through hollow phalanxes…
Then I saw:
Pictures being wrapped
By dripping hands
With veins teasing
Outnumbered breasts.
The naked mother
Shielding still daughters
Mimic the pictures
Sucking the veins
In a destitute vengeance.
Million scratches
Peeping through hollow phalanxes
Wears again
Numerous shrouds
Denying cold pyres
For another innocence.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
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