Spitting Poem by Abid Anwar

Spitting

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Day and night he has to spit a lot:

of saliva in the tip of tongue
of saliva in the lips and lung
of saliva in the blood and vein
of saliva in the heart and brain.

He likes to use some faces as pot.

Monday, July 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hatred
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 10 July 2017

A beautiful presentation. Thanks

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Abid Anwar 10 July 2017

Delighted. Thanks

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