Rut

January 29, 2011 at 7:45 pm (Dominic Alapat, Poetry)

 

rust for breakfast

the lone killer life

lies heavy

in bed

weary worn to

burnsmoke

weighing

like the world

is parked in the head

dead.

 – Dominic Alapat

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Monkeytrees (After a painting by A Ramachandran)

January 7, 2011 at 11:47 am (Dominic Alapat, Poetry)

 

in green

till women

appear red

beautiful

blue and white

see eyes sky

how one talks

to another

mirror to mirror

the wonder

of it all

and the leaves coming

to life

that make the monkeys

laugh.

– Dominic Alapat

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