The Hay Field

Emyr Williams

An old farmer
has just mowed
his field of hay

The fragrances
of just cut grass
ride the breeze

They are sweet
as water is sweet
to thirsty horses

This old driver
would pull over
to park an hour

if it were not for
all the cars lined`
up behind him

hurrying home
without senses

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