Poem (don’t) shape my life By shivam bhanushali on Friday, September 3, 2021 Somedays I’m clay.A lump.Lying. Stagnant. Do not bother checking forAir bubbles in me,Just put me inThe oven.Please. Let me explode,Maybe thatWould finally bring me peace. Previous Post Next Post Related Posts Poem Vibe Poem What is a poem? Poem Zakhmi Dilli