Call me Indigo

Poem

Shringi Kumari
Nov 2 · 1 min read

Glass splinters, wrong surfaces
Face of a nib _____smashed___
Wrong, she called. Wrong, too_
one way or the other. You __say
Weird. I say____ just about blue
Deep. Dark. Duplicate. Dubious.
High heels, big toes. Size 11plus
Moustache, eyelash _ Beard, bra
Born _Mark_Mahesh_Massimo_
Evenings, call me _____INDIGO

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Shringi Kumari

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Drifter; Poet. Constantly creating - destroying- simmering . Game Designer/Researcher. https://shringikumari.com/

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