guni-vats - Hello Poetry

She sits atop a hill, the brown stone Goddess Bleeding. She squats and part her legs, the yoni splattered with red, Bleeding. No cloth, no pad, no shame a wild wild woman untamed, Bleeding. Her vermilion melts, and drops and paints, her forehead to her yoni, Bleeding. The blood feeds earth melting the hearth, Bleeding. The red of life, preserved in a menstrual cup Bleeding. From the kumkum to bindi to choori to saree, she a woman deliquescing in red, Bleeding.

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Sep 8, 2020

Sep 8, 2020 at 10:32 AM UTC

DEVI KAMAKHYA IN RED.

She sits atop a hill, the brown stone Goddess Bleeding. She squats and part her legs, the yoni splattered with red, Bleeding. No cloth, no pad, no shame a wild wild woman untamed, Bleeding. Her vermilion melts, and drops and paints, her forehead to her yoni, Bleeding. The blood feeds earth melting the hearth, Bleeding. The red of life, preserved in a menstrual cup Bleeding. From the kumkum to bindi to choori to saree, she a woman deliquescing in red, Bleeding.

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A red bulbous cactus Seated on the green, A crown too heavy for the head. The Narcissist king Tumbled off his throne, Seated on the corpse of wisdom.

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Sep 4, 2020

Sep 4, 2020 at 3:20 AM UTC

A NARCISSIST KING.

A red bulbous cactus Seated on the green, A crown too heavy for the head. The Narcissist king Tumbled off his throne, Seated on the corpse of wisdom.

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Bind a river Burning and wild, Tame the stream And colour me red. Touch and ***** and chew the flesh Chain my wrist and paint thine stench Seat me on the bed and hail A pale body, hair dipped in red Dance in frenzy and scream and wail Sew the wings in her flesh And call her an angel!

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Aug 27, 2020

Aug 27, 2020 at 4:39 PM UTC

call her an ANGEL!

Bind a river Burning and wild, Tame the stream And colour me red. Touch and ***** and chew the flesh Chain my wrist and paint thine stench Seat me on the bed and hail A pale body, hair dipped in red Dance in frenzy and scream and wail Sew the wings in her flesh And call her an angel!

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On a sea of sand A pair of parched lips Pasted on the burnt skin. Waiting... Under the violent Sun She stood by a *** of water Waiting... The bent crooked back wrinkled flesh falling of her bones... Waiting... Sun runs to his mistress Hidden behind the clouds of West, She stands watching their union Waiting... Waiting for a drop of water From the *** kept beside her The *** she can't touch She, a woman A polluted piece of flesh A scheduled caste!!!

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Aug 24, 2020

Aug 24, 2020 at 4:14 AM UTC

THE WAIT!!!

On a sea of sand A pair of parched lips Pasted on the burnt skin. Waiting... Under the violent Sun She stood by a *** of water Waiting... The bent crooked back wrinkled flesh falling of her bones... Waiting... Sun runs to his mistress Hidden behind the clouds of West, She stands watching their union Waiting... Waiting for a drop of water From the *** kept beside her The *** she can't touch She, a woman A polluted piece of flesh A scheduled caste!!!

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Chop chop tree Whip whip glee Tame the horse Hide remorse Make a home Build a dome Dam on river River under dam 2 acre wheat 3 acre bajra Marry a woman Veil the face Make a son Buy the lace Make a God Build a shrine He ain't yours He all mine Chop chop tree Hammer the glee Cut the hill Continue the drill Make a home Destroy a dome Dam under river River on dam 2 acre wheat 3 acre bajra **** a woman Burn the face Make a son Tear the lace Sell the God Buy a Shrine You ain't His He ain't thine Chop chop tree Buy the glee He ain't human Nor are thee.

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Aug 11, 2020

Aug 11, 2020 at 4:51 AM UTC

BECOMING HUMAN

Chop chop tree Whip whip glee Tame the horse Hide remorse Make a home Build a dome Dam on river River under dam 2 acre wheat 3 acre bajra Marry a woman Veil the face Make a son Buy the lace Make a God Build a shrine He ain't yours He all mine Chop chop tree Hammer the glee Cut the hill Continue the drill Make a home Destroy a dome Dam under river River on dam 2 acre wheat 3 acre bajra **** a woman Burn the face Make a son Tear the lace Sell the God Buy a Shrine You ain't His He ain't thine Chop chop tree Buy the glee He ain't human Nor are thee.

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I am a name divided in two my past and my future I search for me father's daughter husband's wife a legacy of name a carrier of Name I am never a whole, Just a piece broken in Half-n-Half.

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Jul 28, 2020

Jul 28, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC

HALF-N-HALF

I am a name divided in two my past and my future I search for me father's daughter husband's wife a legacy of name a carrier of Name I am never a whole, Just a piece broken in Half-n-Half.

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I made him flesh to clay breath to Breath hailed him Idolized sacrificed **** of becoming frenzy of being He made me.

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Jul 26, 2020

Jul 26, 2020 at 5:55 AM UTC

him and Him.