We Hovered with Short Wings

We hovered with short wings

Over the hillock crest

A breath-like ...

Glowing, showing bones

Glowing, showing bones

With much bellowing and rowing

A change of directioning let you out

Deaf and loud

Let you out

A hungry, hungry awful hunter

A breath, his came asunder

(The old dog makes padded cake)

As the aged come for me

As the aged come for me