The coppice forest
leaves
burnished
green and gold
whose tasty nuts
fall
like dainty
parasols
to the ground
one for the squirrel
and one for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great succinct write that captures the beauty of nature. Well penned.
Thank you for the comment Rose Marie.Much appreciated by me, Best Wishes, Vince.