A wrinkled brown leaf
And a dewdrop on the edge,
Hanging on to leaf,
Muse on life ever so brief,
Both on life's last page!
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Senryu | 48.02.2019 |
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I would like to translate this poem
my life's last page is blank.
Yes the life's last page goes blank. Doug Bentley, Let me try a blank verse: A wrinkled brown leaf, A dewdrop on edge of life, And on life's last page, Musing on life so fleeting, And both make their fall. And the remaining page goes blank.