Best Poem of babitha marina justin

I Want To Write A Happy Poem
I want to write a happy poem
about the pond in the backyard
still as Walden, changing colour
with the sun, orange at sunset
flashes of green-blue all day.
They say its haunted.
Once they found a dimwit
midget’s body there, three days
after he went missing.
People watched v . . .
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Winter Ruins And Ruminations
this winter sheen
insulated the chill
golden stalks
snapped to
with a bristling
dry crack
grass blades
between fingers
in an impulse.
A sadistic one.

jasmine scent
was a memory
trickling down my veins.
An intoxicating one.
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