Big Hen of No Return

from the inside. Cornfields, you played your zither
in the wind. You are
my entire memory,
oil on the road, a tank truck,
Into the telegraph pole!
I plunged in Mexico.
dozing men on the street
gave me a look
and tilted their hats.
Only a man named Haar
dismounted his horse,
and entered the saloon.
He said: Whore
I never trusted her.
it was a July evening
the smell of barn in the moonlight.
Now it’s November,
they haven’t caught him yet.
Just a sigh: Haar, Haar

Velika Bespovratna Kokoš

Velika Bespovratna Kokoš

kad netko iznutra jaje razbije
zora je. polje kukuruza, u vjetru
svirala si citru. Ti
si mi sva memorija,
na cesti ulje, cisterna,
U telegrafski stup!
pao sam u Mexico.
osmotrili su me nakratko
podigavši obode
i opet utonuli u ulični san.
Samo je čovjek Haar
sišao s konja,
ušao u saloon
Rekao je: Kurva
nikad joj nisam mogao vjerovati.
bila je srpanjska večer
i stajski mirisi na mjesečini.
Sad je već studeni,
još ga nisu uhvatili.
Samo uzdahnu: Haar, Haar