Cross roads

Concrete people 

Navigate by

Zebra crossings

Bandicoot’s tummy subway

Giraffe’s neck over

To transit

A cultural waste path

Urban tribe

Rules

Mayhems systems

Breathes

 Over regulations

(16-2-13)

Ecstasy

Midnights drizzle

Earths fragrance

Engulf the abode

My nasals sniff it

Like dog licks the owners’ feet

Who returns in dark

Autumn

The air stages

 Symphony with

Weathering leaves

My beloved’s cuddle

Is a performance of fingers

On the earthen pot

 I am pillory of sand dunes

Whispers

 In forest

(7-2-13)