You asked for an explanation <br />for a flame. A bat <br />flies in a passage of pain. <br />A poem becomes an accuser. <br /> <br />They were drowning <br />the moon <br />in a lake of blood. <br />A poem sails like a kayak. <br /> <br />The snow was falling <br />like drifting lovers. <br />Stains were becoming bits of screams. <br />A poem delivers an echo. <br /> <br />The fear turns you blue <br />in midst of knocks. <br />Doors had the outrageous locks. <br />A poem walks like a truth<br /><br />Satish Verma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/impoverished-3/
