Fucked up Coconut

Avishek Sahu
May 31, 2016

Groped in the air of the muck filled premises
Pruned in the water of the duck that promises
Of the charms of the ass to be had for her possession
And the buck of the temple that they stole out of obsession
With the hole in the head that just had to give away
From the pressure of the times when the dimes were a throw away… Read the rest

The Sorrows of a 2D Paan

Avishek Sahu
May 24, 2016

Grown in the fields where the white men peed faster
To get through the joys of the lost soul and the pastor
Both lost in the woods chasing birds of true wisdom
Pierced to their hoods with the batons of this kingdom
We ask from the roof for a leaf that smells pungent
With a whiff of true bitch that can be taken off the tangent… Read the rest