OUR NAMES


Ice rain and
needles of heat
continued
to rain on to the
forehead of
days and nights.

In the sunny
corridors
we wrote
our names.




Poetry by anoop.m.r The PoetBay hart to a support member!
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Written 2008-03-06 kl 13:05

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