Autumn

You wonder, how you can describe Autumn to a child. I guess you can always Show a rubber tree, deciduous in December, And brightening up in luminous leaflets, The following April. That is how we see The leaves fall here in Sri Lanka. Still nothing turns gold here. Everything is just as bare as naked…

Wife-Gold

Wife……. Always the golden girl in your life. The gold rush in your heart The gold fever to your flesh The gold lump in your throat. And the gold pans inside your eyes. She possesses sandy skin, interlaced in gold thread Her body is gold country, and you begin As a cartographer, but in time,…