* * * Wind-Mills Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili

Wind-Mills


Unless you yet have not caught up,
............................................ your Rosinanty,
Unless you wish by, the plaintive rivers
...............................................too to Dulcinea...
Look behind, all wind-mills twisting -
......................................the breathing Pans-y,
But nice bouquet of camomiles...
..................................... eaten by its Donkey...