falcon play A Poem On The Shameless Spoils Of Havoc
A Poem On The Shameless Spoils Of Havoc A Poem On The Shameless Spoils Of Havoc 
RIGOR MORTISfalcon play
After yesterday’s riots wreaked havoc in town
Two policemen were scavenging the ruins of a charred house
In the two hours of ravaging, they had managed to put together a silver frame,
An ivory case and some gramophone discs.
Disappointed, they were about to leave
When they glimpsed a soft, red glow under a fallen girder
They heaved the beam across and nearly jumped back, amazed
It was the body of a newly married woman. Looked like she’d been crushed.
Poem On Elections' Tryst With Power And Privilege The thick gold bangles on her forearms stunned them even more
The young cop tried his best to wrest the bangles over his wrists,
But couldn’t slip them through the bloated joints.
He looked back at his senior in frustration.
The older cop held her elbow and palm in each hand.
Carefully placing the forearm over his knee, he snapped it into two.
Later, while slipping the bangles off, he looked at his junior, smiled and said
“Rigor mortis has set in.”falcon play