A Strange Spring Poem by Saddam Husen

At the time
I was sat under a huge tree
its top was quite close the heaven
and it’s bunches, caught the clouds
under it's around arms-
There were dreaming spring season.
The couple were talking
the couple of birds were singing.
Snow were scatter into near pond
its charming buds, like stars
And old flowers coming on earth as autumn
every couple enjoy this time.
All around of that tree was not beauty
everywhere was desert
the earth was shining and blowing dust.