THE HORSES Poem by Tua Birgitta Forsström
THE HORSES
After spending a night
among horses I remember the fresh
smell of ammonia and
melting snow, the green moon
over the green snow's crust, a rat
creaking in the hay room, how I shivered
in my overalls and wool cap toward
morning and how calmly the horses slept.
Thursday, June 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: green,snow
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