In Autumn

In Autumn

Between the hills,
were you ready for a
snakebite ritual?

What was the choice
between a triangle and
a silver dewdrop?

The birthmark swells
after taste of venom.
Silent prayer fails.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

The short statements made me want to know more Satish. You keep the reader involved in the words. You did well. The words danced to a interesting ending. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote