they wrote songs
no one heard
they danced alone
on midnights
mid- mornings
they drank
they drank to the failings, the commotion
in defense of the waning sun
the fading moon
the crumbling earth
—
Anant Dhavale
they wrote songs
no one heard
they danced alone
on midnights
mid- mornings
they drank
they drank to the failings, the commotion
in defense of the waning sun
the fading moon
the crumbling earth
