Sunday.
The few last days
Of cool
Enjoy before
The storms and
Tempests.
Even so
In life
Passion breeds passion
Angst breeds angst
Stress breeds stress
And all
Breed ever-rising
Temperatures
You see the temperatures
Rising:
Ever-breeding
The glass-tube pressed
With temperatures
To almost exploding
But now
But now
These temperatures
At rising from the bed
Have lowered in the night
Have cooled
Therefore enjoy
Enjoy before
The storms and
Tempests.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem