Ang Jasman
REAP THE SEASON
in the depths of sweat
he had planted a mile
of smile
his wife’s eyeball
and the song his child’s game
in a hoe he often whispered
‘you have given us the season in its grain’
in the warm sun each morning
his eyes grew
recognizing the fragrant rice
[witnessed by hundreds of sparrows]
to sing the harvest songs.
2015
REAP THE SEASON
in the depths of sweat
he had planted a mile
of smile
his wife’s eyeball
and the song his child’s game
in a hoe he often whispered
‘you have given us the season in its grain’
in the warm sun each morning
his eyes grew
recognizing the fragrant rice
[witnessed by hundreds of sparrows]
to sing the harvest songs.
2015