the tree must come down.
no matter that its limbs and leaves
hold the universe in sway,
and green life rages through bending wood.
it leans too close to the fence
by the west wind
brought too low.
the tree must
come
down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
tree must come down, good poem. I invite you to read my poems and comment.