Showing posts with label Polish poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Polish poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
Janusz Szuber
The Crowing of Roosters
The crowing of roosters at the change in the weather:
Under a dark blue cloud the dark testicles of plums
With their ash-gary coating and sticky cracks–
There are sweet scabs of dirty amber.
Translated from Polish by Czeslaw Milosz
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
