Poetry
Poems published in Piker Press, a weekly journal of arts and literature — from lyric verse to experimental forms, haiku to epic.
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Page 44
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"...Fill up the earthen bowls with water for birds..."
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"...all of every autumn gathers up in you..."
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"...confident, alert, intelligent, captivating..."
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"I watch her clearing wilted flowers from her garden..."
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"...Something sparkling in the fleeting night..."
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"...I have learnt by heart its spelling..."
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"...After all these years he still remembers her..."
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"...a blank page dirty with eraser marks and tiny shavings of rubber..."
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Pramod Rastogi is an Emeritus Professor at EPFL, Switzerland. He is a Poet, academician, researcher, author of nine scientific books, and a former Editor-in-chief (1999-2019) of the international scientific journal “Optics and Lasers in Engineering.”
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"...playing some shacking tunes for tonight..."
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"...searching for Truth, gathered in forums..."
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"...And I intend to live that way Until my day is done..."
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"...Foolish stories of impossible love..."
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"...a shrunken frailty wrapping an unending soul..."
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"...His words were like magic and beauty..."
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"...powerful currents that propel you forward, do not belong to anyone..."
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"...In college she found a taller world..."
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Kushal Poddar is a journalist, father, and the editor of 'Words Surfacing.’ His works have been translated into twelve languages, published across the globe.
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"...to unravel the mysteries of the moon and the sun..."
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"...you smile again at your Texan image of old fartdom..."
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"...they crave what I discovered long ago, then threw it away..."
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"...to be on time, to be off to somewhere..."
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"...searching both for inner and for outer ways..."
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"...I will reach my destination ..."
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"...love stories sprout from the inscriptions on tree trunks..."
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"...even so, they were better than nothing..."
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"...too malevolent to be caught..."
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"... masters of both configuration and color..."
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"...During the small hours of darkness, memory unbuttons herself ..."
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"...Next door the big dog emptied his water bowl..."