rotting core of the hollow tree
it twists and creeks
an owl hoots never ending
an icy blast hits the fragile tree
it creeks within its core
the tree snaps in half a big thud when it hits the icy ground
never more to the tree
the icy grave it rots into the ground
forever more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice, a very nice poem, i like the poem very much, I am giving you 100/100