Ljóð í Cold was that Beauty: Icelandic Nature Poetry

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Reykjavík
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2002

Ljóðið Somewhere í bókinni Cold was that Beauty: Icelandic Nature Poetry. Helga K. Einarsdóttir valdi ljóðin í bókina og Bernard Scudder þýddi.

Somewhere

Far away behind
the four mountains
an owl sits on
a fencepost
stays awake
thinks of mice in the sallow grass

A car rases past
lightbeams
and the owl screws up its eyes in vexation
the mice escape from its sight into the sward

It was me driving the car