Landscape, with highway litter
Off the main road the weather has herded
Things long forgotten on invisible avenues
Of air. Most of our paths are so transparent
We can’t see the end coming:
In a high branch a plastic bag full of wind
Perches like a hawk surveying the field.
Translations from the English 
EXCELLENT
Can’t stop re-reading this one (and not just because of the bird!) really, really nice
Thank you, C!
Sounds as if you were driving through west Texas. Or maybe, east Texas. Keep up the good work
Thank you.