A Bunch

Bunch of old thoughts

Now shrivelled

Plucked from branches

Dry twigs

Held by elastic band

It’s the fatigue

Pallid face

Summer’s anxiousness

Stolen potency

Scarred with intensity

Of their uselessness

The cornered ones

Stand there in attention

Abandoned thoughts

Eagerly foolish

Girdled melancholy

Censured branches

Wait for rains


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