Society Of The Tailless Jackals Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

An extending Circular way-line
Perching on a dead-tree-vehicle going on
By the side of the way shade of extinct trees
Suddenly deep blue quiescence crowned with
skeleton of extinct birds coming out
Blocked the way
As a representative of an intelligent beast,
The hanky-panky have to be accused of
Committing deforestation-offence
And sentenced to beheading penalty
Screened from a dead light area for infliction of punishment
Clumsy Time the executioner hewed my head
with a blow of ultramodern technological sword
Since then moving as truncated goblin
Since then the earth is full of truncated goblin.
A headless never cares headache

Tailless jackals never feel uneasy in the society of tailless.