Upon A Dry Branch Poem by J T Jayasingh

Upon A Dry Branch



A cute female child
Is cat-walking
On her high heels.

A lean brown goat
Is grazing polythene
In the street rubbish.

A moulded red car
Is chasing the wind
Without a driver.

A lonely thin crow
Is starving…cawing…
Upon a dry branch…
J T Jayasingh
jtjayasingh@gmail.com
Mob: 9995651972

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandhya S N 29 July 2009

hahaha But i gaze at poet's ravishing words and thoughts regards sandhya

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