The wind is singing
A rumbling and baleful song
A prelude to storm
The sky clouded, ominous
Like a face stricken with grief
Beautiful poem on nature nicely depicted. The last two lines are more touching. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful Tanka. I love your countrymates except one person who skims....just a skimmer!