some cherry-blossoms regarding longevity - 2
i've re-constructedall the trees and plants
with
the dry straws grass twigs collectively
fetched by beak
and the monsoon
as well
the full-brim of vodka
is deep in the palms
in that moonlight
a sleeping-tablet
does take a dip-swimming
within her enfolding
there may be the whole works of rabindranath
from the breathing of cd-player
spreads around
the sound of horse's hoof
there is the bed-sheet of dusts
on the anger
kept bound within the cover of rexin
it's true
our vineyards are still
prone to stones
then it does not seem
that the boiled moon sets
into the tea-cup
Poetry by murari sinha
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Written on 2010-08-29 at 08:15
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