Saturday, May 31, 2014

Pastorale

Under oak and terebinth
with the ox and bullock lowing,
with grain and grapevine growing,
I am well-pleased with
all the chthonic powers, in

August, when we
bear the burden;
November, when
we lay it down;
December, when we
brood and button;
March, when we
stir and think;
and May, when we
prepare the August burden.

By the wadi
on the dust
in the shade
of gliding wings
where the ragged
mouthpiece sleeps.

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