What goes upstairs black and white and comes down red?
Calves of your legs.The little red heifer. She lies by the wall. She eats dry fodder. And drinks non at all?
The fire.I see a grey steel horse with flowing tail, going over a bone bridge and a brass whip driving him?
A needle and tread.What turns without moving?
New milk turns sour.
(leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)