Give tongue to my spring.
Furled bud flowers in the dark.
Moon hears summer come.
Perfect haiku making perfect sense. Like many things you accomplish, I remain clueless. t x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mmmm...I could come to like your haiku. Beautifully done...precise...so nice! It blossoms in my imagination. I love! love Donall Donall