Wet dark clouds set
the perfect ambience
The wind whistles
a gentle tune
Lightning suddenly
lights up the floor
Then thunder sings
the chorus in June
Showering rain drops
create a subtle cadence
Trees all sway along
to the beat
As plants raise their
flowers up to step
Leaves fall to dance
with the street.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fine poem in perfect Autominal rhyme. Thanks for reminding how wonderful each season can seem. Just how we look at it really! Smiling at you Tai