Summer rain by Santosh Kalwar
She had one
lovely cat. She was
called, pussycat.
Her color was
grey and she drank
whole day, the entire
summer rain.
I asked her:
If she remains
thirsty all the
time.
She said:
She had
once a
boyfriend. She
called him,
a pussyman.
March 13, 2011 at 8:11 am
Santosh Kalwar works as an poet, writer and young researcher. His poems and articles have appeared or are forthcoming in The Himalayan Times, The Kathmandu Post, Global South Development Magazine, Book In Sync, Munyori Literary Journal, Carcinogenic Poetry, Asphodel Madness, Mahmag, unFold, Chiron Review and Hanging Moss Journal. You may learn more about Santosh at: http://kalwar.com.np