A dragonfly, wearing standard-issue
lead goggles, downshifts its wings,
which when still look like foggy
cracked windows. Resting,
this dragonfly pulses. Its curved
blue tail befriended a scorpion
once during a vacation in Mexico.
I demand to know
what this dragonfly thinks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Woah what an extraordinary poem, wonder how the dragonfly befriended a scorpion, strange cool! ! Plz read and comment my newest poem too titled ' mini earthquake experiences'