A Haiku Sequence
'oh, so, you're a poet'
the aftertaste
of her words
'where is your Howl? '
this odor
of impending death
drifting snowflakes...
'your poem, a bit of this
and a bit of that'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem, I like it, thanks.