Saturday, April 9, 2011

hay

We stacked the bales up clean
To splintery redwood rafters
High in the dark, flecks of alfalfa
Whirling through shingle-cracks of light,
Itch of haydust in the
            sweaty shirts and shoes.


-Gary Snyder





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