HERE SHE GOES: A COLLECTION OF MICROPOEMS

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HERE SHE GOES: A COLLECTION OF MICROPOEMS --RAM KRISHNA SINGH

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It is a collection of R.K.Singh's 80 selected micropoems, previously published on twitter.com , micropoetry.com and elsewhere

Transcript of HERE SHE GOES: A COLLECTION OF MICROPOEMS

HERE SHE GOES: A COLLECTION OF MICROPOEMS

--RAM KRISHNA SINGH

HERE SHE GOES: A COLLECTION OF MICROPOEMS

HERE SHE GOES: A COLLECTION OF MICROPOEMS

1.

FRESHNESS

The withered leavesblown in autumncome again with the tired rains

the season confersthrough the soft grey cloudsthe growing freshness on naked trees

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2.

CROSSING

When the sea is still& mind is winglessthe shore & moon one:

we walk hand in handcrossing horizonshugging surge of time

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3.

SPACE

How many defythe space betweensleep & leap

I hear soundsof cracked mirrors& torn veils

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4.

AGAIN

short nights & long dayssleep loss rustles a frictionechoing in bedthe cycle of cravingsover & over again

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5.

DEATH OF A SONG

In the stillness of morninghangs fog like smoke veilsher waiting in street

I watch my windowwavering shadowannouncing death of a song

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6.

MIND

love without clotheswithout bone hasa joy within:soft, smooth & fulllike the mindcreative & free

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7.

ECHO

Nobody hearsthe vacuummourning peace:echo haunts my soullike leafless treesraising griefto sick air

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8.

EMACIATION

I am an imagethey secretly deridein the classroommental emaciationbridges the gapthat feeds a teacherto teach another

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9.

WIND

I lost my sleepover a thought I could notmake my ownthe sun’s antidote changedthe voice of the wind

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10.

I CAN’T SLEEP

It is for their loveof God they play loud musicor chant His name onloudspeakers but it kills mypeace the whole night I can’t sleep

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11.

FRESH CATCH

the sea smellsfrom far off leaps to the skyI drive throughthe maze of returning folkswith fresh catch on their head

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12.

HARDSHIPS OF THE SKY

I don’t want to mountthe hardships of the skyif the earth’s labor painis false or the actionstillborn with or withoutscalpel the doctorhumiliates process

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13.

SKY

awaiting the wavethat’ll wash away empty hoursand endless longingin this dead silence at seaI pull down chunks of sky

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14.

ISLAND

The shroud of fragrancein a closed room

& a ghostat the threshold

gnats & kitesabide my triumph

it all looksan island

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15.

FALLING MOON

Draped in white the nightembraces ripplesdown the terrace the coursedefies my gazethe moon falls into piecesdown my son’s cheeks

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16.

TEABREAK

With mordant commentshe tries to geld a standpatin a feminists’ meetand turns a sookat tea break

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17.

SHIELD

The menopausal mandoesn’t know whetherit is love orpressure of the groin

he preachesheteropromiscuitysearching for frolicas another shield

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18.

NEIGHBOR

with scheming mind& crafty hearta professional loserperfumes the roomwith flattering lips& strays a preacherinto revolution

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19.

IS THIS ALL?

With prayers’ cocktaillive animal existence& boast, is this all?

in self-same cocoonfungus of illusions growtoadstools of damned tract

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20.

KALI

Crudityof the stone concealsgrace of nuditythe image of Kalireveals to her devotee

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21.

DIVINITY

The sunon a mountaingrave illumines the pathto divinity unrealizedin soul

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22.

WAVES

Watching the waveswith him she makes an anglein contemplation:green weed and white foam breakon the beach with falling mood

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23.

HAIKU PRESENT

I wish I could livenature’s rhythm free frombondage of clock timerituals of work and sleepexpanding haiku present

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24.

CRACKS

The cracks on the parapethave widened for the peepalto stay green for oncerains too want us to drenchour heads and feel onewith cool windin a dark corner

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25.

CRAZY

crazy these peopledon’t know how to godown with the swirl &up with the whirl butplay in the raging water

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26.

BETRAYAL

There’s so much to seefrom birds to butterflies& mildewed roses

can I pick one forthe sun betrayed by cloudsthe city didn’t expect?

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27.

TAKE OFF

resting his chinon the back of his palmshe stands atthe dusted railing to watchthe planes roar & take off

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28.

PAST

There’s little to sustain the pastlooking beautiful each dayas we bury it or reviewover a drink with strangerswho don’t know & would forget soon

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29.

HEAVEN

Heaven isthe frisson of unionwith fishwifebehind the boulderson sea beach

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30.

WHISPERS

Seeking shelterunder the golden wingsof Angel Michaela prayer away nowwhispers the moon in cloud

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31.

SHADOW

Last eveningI saw a flower bloomtoday it’s faded

but my fearlurking like a shadowever present

I can’t erase:emptying the mindeasier said than done

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32.

GEOMETRY

with black & white marks& nest of ants on its skinthe tree grows tallershining through the geometryof sun moon & halogen

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33.

SECRET

When I askedto open her secretshe showed me thumb

I thoughtshe would returnlove for love

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34.

RELEASE

Melting chrysanthemumsilent chromosomesrestless energystones in woodwhere is the release?

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35.

SILENCE

I clasp your hands& feel the bloodrunning savagelythrough your arteriesin tulip silence

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36.

SHE

She is the treegreen & wideabundantly dressedoverflowingspreading her sleevesblesses allin her cool shadesolitude teemswith breezy songs

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37.

CRUDITIES

the nude reads his skin peeling eyes& curses the crumbled canvasthe wrinkling hands couldn’t set:she suffers naked burialfor simple art in crudities

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38.

BONDAGE

I wish I could livenature’s rhythm free frombondage of clock-timerituals of work and sleepexpanding haiku present

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39.

AWAITING

Little candles failto illumine the deityor golden domein the valley darkness reignsand god too awaits light

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40.

DIRECTION

night’s prisoned friendskeep me awake with planesflying over the ashramevery now and then I watchthe direction matters

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41.

SCARED

slung-jawed awaketwo grinning skeletons sitbolt upright in bedhear the shrieks next door buttoo scared to call the police

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42.

LOUT

My bones have holes for eyesI search my teeth in the muckleeches have sucked my blood:where’s the lout who ate my flesh?

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43.

PRICK

Unpruned rosesunmown grassesmake me awareof the emptinessthe dusk in her room sounds

she searches outher shadow inthe rising moonI feel season’s prick

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44.

TENSION

The blank space between wordsis the burnt skin of timeI couldn’t paint:they stole the colors& brush of the eyes

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45.

WIND

I lost my sleepover a thought I could notmake my own:the sun’s antidote changedthe voice of the wind

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46.

BROODING

Time is running outcracks in walls develop fastbut I stay static

shrouded in cobwebas if in dusk denying deathbrooding slipped chances

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47.

POETS

Watching the moonin the western horizontwo haiku poetsscratch each other’s back and mockthe rest as neophytes

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48.

OVERLOAD

Goes awrythe electrical circuitin the brain cells

in my drugged sleepI utter expletivesunmindful of

the victims:I can’t help my sensoryoverload

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49.

NUDITY

The wind liftsher curved nudity hiddenin water curtain:I touch the strings that whisperlove in each falling drop

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TOO FAR

Each death has a passageto surprise the deadawareness matters

no solace the cow’s tailin the river’s midstheaven far, too far

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51.

DUSTY COLONIES

Dusty coloniesrecount in grammar of coughnew tales of hazards

near open cast pitsthey move with graves on shouldersmark my white shirt black

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52.

SEASON’S EYE

The naked treeseems to swayin hope ofgreen wavesspring promises:

here am Iprostituting smilein mirrordespite changein season’s eye

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53.

SHADOW

raising the glassto invite the lone moon:silent shadowsuffer the falling leavesyellowed with autumn

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54.

LEMON IN COURTYARD

She props the stooping lemonswith stake but avoidsbending close to me:

I die to draw the blossomin my twining armsbut she likes the other scent

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55.

ECHO

Nobody hearsthe vacuummourning peace:

echo haunts my soul

like leafless treesraising griefto sick air

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56.

SNARES

weaving lies & hopeshe exposes his skillwith riddles onlyfools himself & pridesin snares of deceitsburies his own peace

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57.

STAINS

Layers of dust thickenon the mirror water makesthe smuts prominent:I wipe & wipe & yetthe stains stay like sin

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58.

SOUNDS

How many defythe space betweensleep & the leap

I hear soundsof cracked mirrors& torn veils

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59.

FED UP

Can’t I grab a littlewarmth, fresh air & lovesimple, sound & innocent?

I’m fed up playinglife across the netshuttling nightmare in cold

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60.

JOY

moonlight lingerson mango boughs like the fruitsweet yellow sun

in my courtyardcool shade travels with thin cloudI see love dance

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61.

LIGHT

Memory fadeslike her bodyin dim light

I bury my headin open handsto escape noises

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62.

WAKING

standing at the edgeI long to float with waves &wave with instant wind

on the dream water’s breastI read tomorrow’s wonder:the secret of waking

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63.

VISION

teary eyeswith sparks and lightningdried vision

caged existenceseeks deliverancemuttering old prayers

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64.

BODY’S SONG

Awake in dreamhe looks for the candle–love’s invitationlighting up in the darkand sings the body’s song

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65.

BEWARE

Professors bewareintellectual successlies in inventinglies to conceal common truthsand sound holier-than-thou

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66.

SHADOWS

the mirror swallowedmy footprints on the shoreI couldn’t blame the wavesthe geese kept flying over the headthe shadows kept moving afar

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67.

ISLAND

at the rivershe folds her arms and legsresting her headupon her knees and sitsas an island

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68.

ROTTEN RAT

Man is an animalwith a peculiar smellsays Bertolt Brecht:

he smells a rotten ratas he waves his khaddar armswith fake smile

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69.

NIGHT’S SILENCE

Unmoved in the windthe rose still stands erectin the night’s silencei imagine my teensthe street is lonely& love-ache ever freshwith stolen fragrance

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70.

MEDITATION

Unable to seebeyond the nose he sayshe meditatesand sees visions of Buddhaweeping for us

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71.

PRAYER

On the prayer matthe hands raised in vajrasancouldn’t contact God—the prayer was too long andthe winter night still longer

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72.

RIVER

Ripples of darknesstear the riverflowing within

I hear shrieksof shadow amidsavage hails

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73.

SEX IN PUBLIC

sex in publicbackground folk musicin Weston Parklove masqueradesunder a foreign treeI await driverto take me home

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74.

WATERY WEATHER

The watery weathercontinues to shatterthe mortal shell

one by onewashes the paintsthat hide the face

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75.

HIGHWAYMAN

in the forest of her body& steeps of her breastsis the highwaymanI saw escaping the moonover stream last night

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76.

WATERY LIPSTICK

a happier imagewith salubrious topturns rapturousas she tamps her lovewith watery lipstick

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77.

WATCHING

The painted paper-god & christ on the crossstand on the dawn-colored wall of my bedroomwatching sex, prayer & restlessness

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78.

MILITANT

Caught between flattery of politics& democracy of oppositionhe turns a militant & killsboth left & right

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HERE SHE GOES

Here she goes in the long lightand swiftly a shadow moves with her

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80.

SMOKE

Who sees the smokeof the thumb-sized flamethe body burns

the ashes of silencefloat on the holy breasttears pollute

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81.

NEST

Taken out of methe bone of my bonesI grow into her and be

each night discard the coversseeking each otherreturn to the ancient nest

Copyright: Ram Krishna Singh, India