A black cat just crossed our path.
I am not afraid,
though on a dark road
it is strange company
for me and my companion
speaking of our vague futures.
Black cats with their shadowy tails
make you worry with the stories
of ill legacies-
Though it is, ironically,
quite lucky to own one,
to let it run astray,
to drive another's luck.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Phoebe friends sings to make a black cat common..smelly cat, sm-a-ally cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly cat, sm-a-ally cat...its not your fault! So true.