Saturday, March 12, 2022

Foothills of Karir-Kesh

right after ladies' school she went raging through
the landscape
a trembling paper lampshade pressed with flowers

and came upon a wizened gentleman wearing just
lolling involuntarily across the boards of an oxcart

a wintry spell was giving in to blasts of clover and
he and the hideous dog lurched forward in the turf

she stood looking after them and even in the setting
it seemed they'd never drop below the sharp horizon


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