Ants (Austria 1914) Poem by Gwilym Williams

Ants (Austria 1914)

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Cutting summer grass
Egger-Lienz peasants
with long curved blades of
steel flashing fresh
in the summertime sun
releasing the grass
clover and wild-flower smells
and the dark dank smells of earth
when one swished point
grazes the hidden nest
of ants -
and leaves
its scar upon the ground.

Some stop work
to see them running
crazily around.

The rest
swish on -
bend their knees
dip their shoulders.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ernestine Northover 31 January 2008

Imagery excellent with this one. Very enjoyable to find. Loving these poems. Love Ernestine XXX

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