Monday, January 16, 2012

a poem by Jonas Mekas

Someone
sitting
on
shore

watches
the sun
being
reflect
-ted,

the
grass
shifting,

then
lifts
his
eyes
back
up.

translated, from the Lithuanian, by Vyt Bakaitis

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