Poem

221 CHRONICLESnPoemnby Andrei NaviozovnGeisha---gazelle or gypsy,nQuietly sad, or sly?nWild, like spring in Ipswich,nSudden, like winter's flight?nBreathe, and the sun is setting.nStop, and the crickets sing.nEvening, like circus nethng.nNoiselessly closes in.nReal? Try to distinguish!nHonest? The ghost of Banquo---nSpilling, like . . .