Two days without food.
In the gutter a ripe pear
- - shining blue planet!
Badger in the hedge,
necklace of bluebottles, grins
- - we miss you! Come home!
Empty letterbox.
Trees vanish into black rain
bearing the child.
Daylight, many trees down.
March wind the rope swing moves.
Alone I keep walking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful, beautiful Haikus...... pregnant with meaning. i loved reading and rereading it. thank you dear poet.