Luyện nghe bài hát Strolling Wolf

at dusk wheat field
through the olive
and
insects like
fly past the man
crackling plant
hovering
all on the ground
take a of moonshine
listen to the whine



bulls and bees
listen to the lone

take a of moonshine
its heady wine



bulls and purple
lone howling
lone wolf
strolling
wolf

the morning star has long gone
the sun is in the sky
shadowless a figure
stranded on venus
up in the blue and
the seabirds and wait
for movement of a kind
down on their plate
where children
a lays
pulled and up by its roots
and it stood the empty space
screams...................................................................
down on the flats baby turtles
for of the big deep
and caps come crashing in
indifferent to tender
shriek of attack then in
a raucous a gourmet din
of cruel beaks and tearing skin
screaming...........................................................................
lit by the star at venus sands
a blood orange sky
there's a of a figure prone
and all alone
venus