September in the field

When the forest is just
and the utility starts,
envision pendissos
sandy soil,
where jealous strains
saved tasty fruits,
in the shadow of the branches
bluish green.


Poem taken from “Calendari dels Pagesos” – literal translation of Catalan.
Year: 1989

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