So now,
Losing the three last night,
Takeing them back today,
Dripping and dark the woods . . .
A great man writes a poem Ordinary men fail to understand it A great poem is born
Beautifully conceived short and sweet poem narrating salient feature of poetry.
The greatest novelist and story teller and also the poet this poem is in short but beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hunting.