I saw a dead skunk.
He crossed a road and was struck.
One more life was crushed!
This skunk was a male
Roamed at night for a spring date.
Did he find his mate?
I sighed for a while
Upon this unpleasant sight.
A skunk lost his life!
Many skunks had died.
Many roadkills every night
Many times I sighed.
NHIEN NGUYEN MD
3/27/2020
How sad! .." Many skunks had died" Thanks for sharing your poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoy your writing. Good work.