White-tailed deer

White-tailed deer

Ships wait in line,
the white season has time,
whiteflies to fly,
struganet to overwinter.

Storm and snow in Struga,
nothing is touched by hand,
hands and ears swell,
teeth and feet freeze.

White herons do not have yours,
nor in water, nor in soft snow,
when night comes the sky trembles,
in mockery until the sun rises.

© Jamie Hajredini-
Struga, 14 February 2021