on a night in autumn
with summer not quite gone
the cusp of the seasons lingers
I am impatient for cooler air
yesterday the raintree bloomed
the first saffron petals fell
I know the fall will come
hurricanes have had their way
the eastern sea is calmer now
the night is hot and damp
summer is dying in the stillness
autumn can wait no more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Barry, such a fine poem👍👍👍