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A collaboration over too much coffee.
coffee and pen

06 December, 2004

Home is where the Hearth is

(Read at the Pune read-meet)

Three degrees
minus wind chill factor
and no boyfriend to keep me warm
My ears quiver
at each whisper of the frost
My feet leave the sleet
with soft, wet kisses
My nose leads the way
where the hearth is ...



Blogger Sreekesh Menon said...

No one to fight your ways
No one to question your ways
No one to ridicule your style
Three degrees below freezing
No time better to fall in love
Once again with that loving hot choclate.

06 December, 2004 19:58  
Blogger Max Babi said...

hey Sonia
post the other poem u read too-
and that experimental scrip shd
be read by the blog readers too...
Just friendly hints.
cheers !

07 December, 2004 00:17  
Blogger Geetanjali said...

I second Max's comment - do post the experimental script-story! It was very nice...

07 December, 2004 12:47  
Blogger zigzackly said...

Brr. Nice. Loved the sounds you evoked.

07 December, 2004 21:00  
Blogger raindanseuse said...

Sreekesh, lovely compliment to my poem.

Thanks Max, Geets and Zig

13 December, 2004 00:40  

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