Poetry

The embedded curse 
of a roving planet, brings 
out a story of otherness 
versus loneliness. 
 
Adultery was on cards. 
An issue was rising 
between the string 
and the bullet. 
 
Let us pretend. There was 
a serial killer in every─ 
home, who will come out 
at night to send the message. 
 
The curved dots will join 
to give an explicit image. 
Do you like it? Can 
you put it on mantelpiece?