Fly by
Blue Butterflies
As you dimly remember
Distant days of drizzle-drenched spring
When you
Were half-drowned, ground-bound, round children,
Green-cast, grass-fast massed lines:
Caterpillars
On leaves.
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I would like to translate this poem
This poem is good! It isn't like any other cinquain that I have read before!