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the earthy habitat 1

1.

i may call it a leaflet

i may call it a handbill

but don’t you notice

a large number of gossips

is natant in the air

 

do you admit that the fuming heart

that’s  glorifying the plate

should be made a must-read

for any seed-bed

 

the sun tells that to keep-fit

the health of the clouds

the instigation of the perfumed-soap

is required

 

with that pituitary

some neighing of horses

that is fastened tightly with cork

 

now see

if you can offer pregnancy

even to the barbie doll

 

by the by

it should be informed here

if the question of roaming in the woods

is raised

 

the highly-educated bathroom

feels very helpless

 

and taking repeated somersaults

in the sunshine

in the rains

 

the folding umbrella

also have got very much out-of-temper

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murari-sinha
Indian
Published
Oct 5, 2010
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