Farrera [14-18] a gunsaku [haiku sequence] Poem by Gabriel Rosenstock
Farrera [14-18] a gunsaku [haiku sequence]
14. one crisp sound -
voices of sparrows
dripping of melting snow
15. thin mountain air
everywhere: rock crevices
empty walnut shell
16. snowcapped hills -
the foal's mouth
flecked with mare's milk
17. old tower-bell
in Farrera de Pallars -
when will you speak again?
18. the squirrel
(on a tree I do not know)
has a brother in my land
translated from the Irish by Gabriel Rosenstock
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4/24/2024 11:30:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
'' the squirrel / (on a tree I do not know) / has a brother in my land '' - this is really good