Crickets croon in tune, under sunny soaked grass
sparks suffuse leafs, in bright gowns of glossy green
Skinny Milky clouds spill over porceline sheaths of blue
Dry winds quench the skins first, swan songs of summer
I love this it is very lyric The reader feels the bittersweet ending of summer and the slow misty rising of Winter great write thanks 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a beautiful poem on nature and summer time having haunting expression and nice collacation. Crickets' croon, skinny milky clouds and swans' songs are amazing sure. Enjoyed with thanks.