• pallavikiran 9w

    Pick your poison, they say,
    And let your senselessness play.
    Spill out of verses,
    And toxicate the images.
    Paint the sun green, river red...
    On sea, sand n shore,
    See how your moon spreads...
    Make turtles sing n birds dive,
    Between the earth n sky,
    Catch the air n let the stones fly...
    Bundle the jungle n ride the lion,
    You are here to rule the kingdom of bryan.
    Blow the dark n tickle the blue..
    You are a poet, who can hate you?
    ©pallavikiran