To a Stag





He grazes on a grassy hillock

beside a cluster of trees

at twilight.                                            

Suddenly―he bolts, smears like

a bright, racy comet

in the darkening.

To a Stag

He grazes on a grassy hillock

beside a cluster of trees

at twilight.

Suddenly—he bolts, smears like

a bright, racy comet

in the darkening.