On the Far Aside
mind prods comely
inspiration
unzips a wound
enters a world of pain
in deepness the
devil's paladin
beats luminous teeth
in the fire
fading flicker
alters the beach
beyond the black
bark of the trees
journey of water
continues
and he loses his way
leaches cavort about
the edges of sadness
curls of huge waves
carry
him to the calmness
of white shore
a bell rings
somewhere
the sound wanders
aimlessly
riding an argonaut
in the air
of the coetaneous
urban blight
Kafkaesque Departure
The note lying on
the table reads -
In a world where
ladders need no rungs
staircases need no
steps, every step
is a belief, we
believe, our life
is ours, only ours.
We have the right
to use it and to
dispose of it.
Travelled and lived
in many countries,
made more money than
thought of and spent
every penny on
things that could
bring happiness and
satisfaction,
leaving behind no
debts or liabilities,
but money enough for
our funeral
in the envelope
there on the table -
our launching pad to
another world.
Having lived a full
life we now dangle
on a piece of nylon
rope with two nooses,
for us this world
has nothing more to enjoy.
SK Iyer, a commerce graduate, is
presently leading a retired but busy life in Pune, India. Several of his poems
have been published/are forthcoming in Poetry Kit Magazine, Enchanting Verses
Literary Review, Magnapoets, StepAway Magazine, mgversion2>datura, Fade,
WestWard Quarterly, Pens on Fire, Heavy Hands Ink, Red Poppy Review, Red River
Review, Poetry Kite, Poetry24, Sarasvati, Camel Saloon etc. He is a
member of PK Poetry List, UK.
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