Paper Buckles 7 - 8

7. the leaf of jack-fruit is luxuriant i can’t remember whether i ever notice the portrait of your face on it there are so many words that are slippery how much rustic is the dust of the legs of the young person is known to the road of the city daubing green on both palms i call for rain …oh rain ..oh rain and into that rain i let my wrist-watch float thus the great rainbow unfolds its wise mirror on the scaffold of bottle-gourd from the bright cloth-end falling down the odour of detergent thus the applied mathematics of the diesel is learnt to a greater extent 8. behind the change of colour of the swelled wind the samovar plays no role though you know it you tear off tears from your eyes and the merry biscuits that are kept in the jar raise a joint demand to serve them after wrapping with new banana-leaves and the funny thing is that no accounts is found out of the expenditure on the lip-stick that was used by the fishes in the aquarium at the time of illness of the antenna by the hands of the clock stretching their shanks apart is it possible to know the actual age of a comb either it’s costly or cheap