It happens
once every few centuries
and this is the week
Saturn and Jupiter
are more closely aligned
than they have been
in 800 years
so I went out
at the appropriate time
on a cold December evening
to gaze up
into the Southwest sky
only to see
a layer of thick clouds
it was disappointing
but I still have
a warm fire
to return to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem