Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

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Touch

A mahogany of lost leaden high
The namesake kept its promise
The turbulence of sea horse runner
The silver disk is a little low tonight
For Baroque's touch of medias res
The high strung of novelty
The joyous currents of sea beds
Leaves me open stranded 
In an Island of Mediterranean blue
I sing and hum the national green 
The olive touch of Texas to Britain
Ghettos land in the islands of poverty
I skimmed a solistic touch.

2 thoughts on “Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee”

  1. Sayani Mukherjee, Thank you for sharing your very interesting poem which took us in the middle of the contrast of Baroque’s Era. You are a very intelligent Poet whose style is unique and deep. I thank you for sharing your wonderful gift. It was so enjoyable to read. Excellent!

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