poem by rishi
VENOM-SPITTING SPREE
There are those who hail her
as a revolutionary poet of sort;
a saviour of Art;
what not!
Wonder whether they know
how easy it is to become!
Just keep spitting venom
on a religion
cleverly relying on its principle of tolerance.
Just pretend to have
read its scriptures from
end to end.
Keep quoting select two lines
From thousands of pages, all for your gain!
True ignorance is bliss _
Do keep hitting, don’t miss!
I can see that drinking blood has become
a habit with her_
Woeful Jane....
Soon a day will come when all she has
to feed on
would be her own flesh and bone.
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