天空是烟灰，灰白，鼠灰色
大地是铅灰，石灰色
突然的阵雨，持续不断的雷声
让花园里的草地膨胀，腐烂
夜间的狗
生出鳍，它们潜入水中
每逢窗子上滚落下银汤勺之后
此时厨房里
裤子上沾着干草的农夫的妻子
就在制发柑橘酱
在晴朗的天气里满溢着香
中午的芜菁田里蒸汽晕染在他们的屁股上。
The sky is smoke grey ash grey mouse grey
lead grey stone grey in the land
of sudden showers of continuous thunder
the bloated meadows the gardens
rotting and dogs during the night
have grown fins they dive
after every silver spoon that
falls from the window when instantly
portly marmalades are being made
in kitchens flown through in fine weather
by farmers' wives with hay in their pants
steam in their bums on turnip fields at noon.
