Donald Traxler's Poetry
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
rAtrisUktam 6
यावया वृक्यं वृकं यवय स्तॆनमूर्म्यॆ |
अथा नः सुतरा भव || 6 ||
yAvayA vRRikyaM vRRikaM yavaya stEnamUrmyE |
athA naH sutarA bhava || 6 ||
Keep away the she-wolf and the wolf, keep away the thief in the night,
and be easy for us to pass through.
rAtrisUktam 5
नि ग्रामासो अविक्षत नि पद्वन्तो नि पक्षिणः |
नि श्यॆनासश्चिदर्थिनः || 5 ||
ni grAmAso avikShata ni padvanto ni pakShiNaH |
ni shyEnAsashchidarthinaH || 5 ||
The villagers have gone to sleep, as have all that walk, and all that fly,
even the hungering hawks.
Poet at 75, in Birthday Suit
This is a token
that rules are made
to be broken.
I broke the rule,
and I lied to boot.
It isn't my birthday,
but it's my only suit.
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