I have let her, the kid unstopper me
thinking she would drink me up and part of her I’d be;
I am now an empty bottle all right
the rest of me your crippled dog instead
(Sukasah Syahdan)
More Poetry from Sukasah Syahdan:
- On Stopping Here (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- bless 'em beggars,buskers,street vendors (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- Shame (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- Be Not Too Proud (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- On Corruption (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- A Bus Ride (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)