On A Hot Summers Day
Suddenly I heard A Bang!
I ran to my room.
A bottle of homebrew
had exploded,
glass embedded into plaster walls.
Nine bottles stood
like unexploded bombs.
I carried them down,
placed them on the garden.
Stones were thrown
chink!
Every so often
Bang!
and a dismembered bottle neck
was launched into the air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem