Melancholy plucks the wet power wires.
Clouds squeeze between treetops and buildings
Better to hear fall's new piece.
Open your window blinds,
Close your eyelids
And dive into the melody of rain.
A concise and insightful composition well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction. Thanks for sharing, Nicholas.
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Nicholas. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks