Matchbox poems

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Pure
The jeweled maiden
squeezing on
the giant eagle
registration, rendering
inked in rivers.









 

Krishna, Krishna
Ever flouting
watery maidens
saris hanging high
in the trees - vapor skyward.


Beaded maid with wavy stare
conjures a lemonade.
the simplex box
says 5 o'clock
I'd like to ignite
the match factory
but instead go home to dream 

https://www.pinterest.com/jackignatius/matchbox-movie/ 

 The original version of this was banned at someone's request in India. This is a fragment reconstruct.

 

 

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