I Masturbated


I masturbated

when you vomited the milk your mother fed

mincing a Barbie’s princess- gown;

The knife was your experiment

You perforated a hole in between her thighs

That night, your sister learnt: period.


I masturbated

When you rang the bell and offered sweets

blessings glaring at my bosoms

And dried flowers.

You drank them all.


I masturbated

When my red petrified you

So you used nationalism.

Adorned his casket with prayers and flowers

Dead man can’t speak

So you mounted your words

Upon our red.

So I masturbated

and burnt the moon red.


#Day5  #Poem5


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