The Long Eared.
Driving to town there was a donkey loose on
the road rescued and tied it under a carob tree.
Couldn’t leave it alone like that, parked
my car on a hard piece of ground and waited
for the farmer to come and collect his ass.
It began raining but both the donkey and I had
shelter. Fell asleep, when I awoke it was dark
and the hard ground mud; I mounted the beast
and rode to roadside tavern nearby.
Food and wine, it was late when riding home,
stabled the donkey in the garage. Next day
I rode back where my car was stuck in the mud,
the farmer and two police officers were there
no one asked if the car belonged to me
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Monday, September 17, 2007
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