Poetic-Verses
‘BISMARK’
My blue palm – it was plastic –
Just yellow with some blue veins
Running over. Don't quarrel
If yours turns out nicer.
Let children not get scared
Of some foreign suspicion
For said one ‘that's the beast's mark'
On presenting my flat grades.
They soon forbade the laundry
All through my veins were aching
Cautioned that I washed no more
By pains and also weakness
My friendships were but fragile
My left palm hid in pocket
Because like yellow feathers
It had a spot in center.
To topics sore and clever
But wanting common judgment
My white friend mocked cleverly
“The missing month will come soon”.
My trouble bottled inward
I was crying quietly
Of fate, questions of toughness
When my sister but solved it.
Prophets who don't read Bible
Did say “the anti- Christ should,
Regardless of origin,
Have a black mark in left palm”.
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‘BISMARK`
‘BISMARK`
