Posted by: Ron DuBour | January 19, 2017

WONDER~by Balachandran Nair




No more it is any wonder
I always scribble some blunder
As infant, and brain very tender
I sucked papa’s nipples slender
As a boy I was no better
Chose only girls for a fitter
As a youth I hated the truth
Betrayed faith, blemished ruth
Mom wanted to make me a wrestler
On my own I became a rustler
Cornered, married a rich n beauty
Two issues, girls, I absconded duty
Did a surgical strike on society
Police caught with booze and booty
Fraught of repeated police hook
I hide, write poetry in face book
Because it is where most of the people
Park their true integrity’s vehicle,
Exhibit their rich stolen article.
I too surrender here, NO WONDER!

(c) 19.01.2017

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