Sergey Esenin. There, where red water from the sunrise.... Translated by Don Mager

There where the sunrise light..., by Judy Hogan
There where the sunrise light / waters the cabbage rows / a young maple tree is sucking / at its mother’s pale green udd...
There, where the sunrise is sprinkling..., by Merrill Sparks and Vladimir Markov
There, where the sunrise is sprinkling / Water of red where the cabbage bed sits. / The small maple nuzzling his mother / ...
Where dawn is sprinkling her red waters on..., by Babette Deutsch
Where dawn is sprinkling her red waters on / The cabbages and beets, / A little nuzzling maple reaches up / To suck its da...
Where the sunrise scarlet water..., by Peter Tempest
Where the sunrise scarlet water / Sprinkles on the cabbage beds, / А young maple tree is sucking / At its mother's pale g...

Sergey Esenin
There, where red water from the sunrise...