Accumulation

I see accumulation of actions in the admiration,
Brought by you, silly, you!
I forgave the coffeepot for its food,
The counterplot took an enemy.
For Londoners free themselves,
For London is dazed by us and you.

I fought the day we say and obey,
Catching a ball with one hand.
Then, it was the canteen or cuisine,
Shutting the lights from the dauphine,
As if beings convened to eradicate.

Wear the cane in a day of fortunate tables,
Beat the pupil in front of the containers,
His domains are rapid and falling,
Like the touching of love and the heart.

poem by Naveed Akram
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