Poems and stuff by Maté Jarai…
Poems and stuff by Maté Jarai…

…treasure hunting

Found half of a bone jaw

found the other half nearby

put them face to face in the dirt

‘Dinosaur bones,’ I said

knowing they were not.


The mountains were hot

there was snow.


Thought I saw your hands

dragging at the water

in the lake.


Heard a bear

and grinned

while feeling afraid.


It was thunder

they were my hands

the snow was ash

the skull was a bird’s

and then the

winds changed.



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