Cold winds are gusting
Long pine branches are shaking
I pace with trembling.
Pond water waving
A wild flock of geese swimming
They swim while playing.
Clouds are hanging low
They race as gusty winds blow
This morn winter cold.
Winter, one month old
Gusting winds are blowing cold
I pace with head low.
NHIEN NGUYEN MD
Book Author: CAT PARADISE
1/17/2020
I enjoyed very much your new Senryu poem. Thanks for sharing. Great piece!
Thanks for sharing your new poem, I Pace With Head Low: Winter one month old.....Gusting winds are blowing cold... This poem is on New Poem List Today! Very good Senryu poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are very talented! Well written! Thanks for sharing.