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  Mar 2018 Srijani Sarkar
Chloe
I simply love blue.
It's the sea we plunge into.
The constellations absently traced.
Tremors of ice around my waist.
Hushed oblivion anchored in sleep.
Fragile tears we openly weep.
Canvas skies with crystal cotton.
Oceanic tides that calm and soften.
  Mar 2018 Srijani Sarkar
blue horse
I saw
a blue horse in my dream
in his eyes a rainbow shines.
and sings.
  Mar 2018 Srijani Sarkar
Louise Smith
I am blue
my skin blue
my hair blue
my blood blue

an ocean of blue lace
surrounds my body

I traipse through my oil world
all I can see is blue

blue tinted lenses branded into my face

like a cow I am branded with your blue
you are my owner
I am meat you sell on after you **** it
you raised me up to turn me blue
  Mar 2018 Srijani Sarkar
Vishnuvardhan
it-
comes
from the
trees .From the
barks of these trees.
Stems of these trees which
grow outside my bungalow.
   And in the forests of many    
countries, cities towns and
in villages.This particular
tree grows outside my
house. It gives me
herbs and helps
with my
sick-
n
e
s
s
.
  Mar 2018 Srijani Sarkar
David
Phyllis my green leaf
shimmering with sunlight rays
dazzling my eyes
copyright  upon August 15, 2014   David
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