Luyện nghe bài hát Strolling Wolf

at through wheat field
through the olive
and
insects aeroplanes
fly past the man
crackling plant
hawk
all on the alive
a swig of moonshine
listen to the whine



bulls and purple
listen to the lone

take a swig of
its heady wine



bulls and purple
wolf howling
lone howling
strolling
wolf

the star has long since gone
the sun is in the sky
a figure stands
stranded on sands
up in the blue and
the seabirds watch and
for of a certain kind
on their dinner plate
where played
a flower
and torn up by its roots
and where it stood the empty
screams...................................................................
down on the baby turtles race
for of the big deep
and white caps crashing in
indifferent to flesh
shriek of attack moving in
a raucous clash a din
of cruel beaks and tearing skin
screaming...........................................................................
lit by the evening star at sands
against a blood sky
there's a shadow of a prone
abandoned and all
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