Three headed monster from Mumbai
“Little sister shed no tears,
No woman no cry “
Bandra bazar road,
Guttered waters,
Municipal blind eye
A city that the money grabbing politicians
The land mafia want to make shangai
Bollywoods
Most Wanted Tailorman’s store
Dress egos, undress angst
On a weather beaten high
Fucked trade that I ply
Fall in love in America
Daydreaming in Mumbai .
Finger fucking key board
my monitor heartless in Dubai
my soul fired on 4th of July.
her arrow my demoralized ass
irresistible bulls eye..
And no cocks she said
At poem hunter
Cornwall critical poetic private eye
(pronounced Tai)
Castaway castrated hermit crab..
Beach combed on her heart to die.
Emasculated emotions
Empty inbox no reply.
Digital dude I don’t love you
Inscribed on a cobbled grave
Of a three headed monster from Mumbai
Saying prayers on the departured souls of
Fostered brain Fucked Foulk
Arsewell ..fucked forum poets
That won’t live in poetry books
Even after they die..
Suffocated bag of air
Decomposing death
Laughing on the sly
