Poems by
Vidya Kudva

In-laws or Outlaws

a poem by Vidya Kudva

Need a wife for my son
Rich she should be, and so pretty
Fair and slender,
Also may I say, mighty witty.

I like to be known;
Know those with fame
Small, tiny lives
Beneath the mindframe.

Don’t care for your minds
Your opinions and feelings
Live by my rules-
Luxuries, fancy trimmings.

Simple cannot impress me
Truth doesn’t faze
Two-faced lies and hypocrisy
Love to live in the haze

Search for one so good
For my son needs a mate
I will get rid of the present one
Put a better on his plate.