Gods Devils
Between the devil and the deep blue sea
I find my god sitting straight on a scree
He wears an affable smile
Looks at the emerald isle
"Give the devil his due in you and me"
And the devil springs from his busty seat
The black cloud howls growls with the fall of sleet
Hedgerows under goolie nose
reads out from a runny prose
"Give the god his due in rye rice and wheat"
Gods and Devils - Poetry Contest
7th January,2015
Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty | Year Posted 2015
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