On a salty island
of antelopes
We stumbled on
a perfect bison,
chewing cud —
While the child,
whose memory could
capture this forever,
Sleeps soundly on the back seat.
On a salty island
of antelopes
We stumbled on
a perfect bison,
chewing cud —
While the child,
whose memory could
capture this forever,
Sleeps soundly on the back seat.