a poem a day by A.J.Rao

Pillars of our society

We are making our city’s pillars
For Metro’s future trains to pass.

And our pillars shall have trains
On them in the undefined future.

In interregnum , our young men
Upon the dad’s educated money

Shall drink to a success full liquor
In drunk mid nights to bang head

Against the pillars in the making
To come out as their meat of cars .

In the meantime ,our sundry cars
Full of a success liquor shall bash

Against the pillars like in a sport
Of the farm animals racing south

For a pleasure of head’s violence
As all heads are headed to bang.

In interregnum ,we may number
Our pillars in a white paint, as 141

Or 189 etc and on for an address
Of city’ s beggars for a night stay .

In interregnum, before trains start
We make hash job of pillar design

For pillars to make meat of men
In crash sound like Jehova’s bolt .


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