A planet lineup in the sky,
so seldom does it happen by
arranged in satellitic queue
within the heavens' vast review
to please an astro-gazer's eye.
In pathway orbits on the fly
some seven of them seem to lie
along ecliptic plane debut
a planet lineup.
In very year we occupy,
two thousand twenty five, on high
occurred that scene in yonder blue
of rare parading rendezvous,
as in the welkin one could spy
a planet lineup.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliantly written! Love the 5-4-6 stanzas…that is hard to do and make it connect so very well!
I appreciatae that, thank you!