on the table
a doll always laughing
and I did not mind
her stuffed happiness.
a key chain
that has a magic vibration
table lamp playing 'hide and seek'
in its apple of the eye
empty jar did not still
that shouted to mother gravity
little stick started a dance of speed
sometimes its turtle trailing
tell me
why should I afraid of
two toes touching each other
under the table?
1 comment:
Have a good friend originally from Kochin too..he's featured in my last painting on my blog. I like your poetry. Nice work.
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