Learning the grammar of time
Learning the grammar of time Light and dark patches, unreal hues, Merger of reflections, blurring lines of logic, And photo alteration conversations that refuse To end can disorient. But they must. They will. Art is so much like writing or political unrest. Call each poem a revolution, if you must, But it is in an...
How many?
Not everyone is bothered about seats There are those who want more memes Or must know the increase in fringe beats. Losers would count malignant dreams. How many is more than just a chant That will dominate telly screens today Some will cry and others will rant But numbers will have the final say. EVMs...
