THE MORNING!

the horns are horning,
the morning is brighting,
big cars are churning
the beggars for food-smiling,
fakes-as-beggars smiling ,
dap-dap-dap-of footsteps boring,
through the tie of tussling,
in cubicles,
where fingers go like skulling,
in a short film of Kalki;
yes, yes, yes, yes
yes to no,
yes to yes,
yes to no response,
yes to all responses.
Total perpetration of language,
in everyday lingo.
your murmurs are a yes,
your eyelashes are a yes,
your breadth is a yes!
Come on yes.
Come on,
Come,
baffling of the traffic,
to irrefutable number of cars,
with one person.
while buses,
run empty.
and roads are married to traffic!
The horns are horning,
and the morning is brigtening!

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