Courting Poetry
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Kesav Venkat Easwaran
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How do poems come to you?
To me, they come in waves
Surging up frothing rushing down
Splashing the shore- my mind-
Dissipate all their word bubbles
In the minute sand grains there
Most often during travels mine
No less while taking baths
And almost on my morning walks
They come to me courting!
16th Feb 2020
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