Do you think?
If you think my poems make no sense,
Well, they never did sir, they'll never do.
If you think my poems are too intense,
Well, then this one is not for you.
If you think my pictures and poems are unrelated,
Good morrow sire, here is another one for you.
If you think my poetry has too much of love and life,
Here is one about none of them.
If you think my poems always rhyme,
Please read the above stanza one more time.
If you think this is long enough and should end now,
I'll end it with the camels grunt and the moo of the cow.
In Picture: The Beach of Somenath Temple.
(The poem is an experiment with going meta and random gibberish)