
Vereniki’s Hair
I roamed the streets
like the Jews and Gypsies
what you saw I reaped
laurel and oregano
you made my bed
amid your loosened hair and
with no horse I leaned
a goose, my good fortune

Vereniki’s Hair
I roamed the streets
like the Jews and Gypsies
what you saw I reaped
laurel and oregano
you made my bed
amid your loosened hair and
with no horse I leaned
a goose, my good fortune