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Nail Cutter

by Vivek Shrinivasan

Every time it got stuffed in.
Let us think apart from the obvious.
Door knobs get difficult to turn.

Like a tiny irritant
turned into a major sore.
Embedding incisions into lives.
It's quite emetic in cold weathers.
Feels heavy and exacerbating.
SCRATCH to bleed and knuckle cracking.
Those are just foolish infatuations
trying to weep the thoughts of insanity.
Moments of discomfort are filled with pain.
All I need is a nail cutter.

02/21/2011

Posted on 02/21/2011
Copyright © 2025 Vivek Shrinivasan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 02/21/11 at 04:10 PM

What a shot of visual punch. Impressive indeed.

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