Forty-Fourth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
a tired nurse
opens the bedside window
my friend's voice
flows in with the night breeze
as his mother's eyes close
Note: This tanka is a sequel to the thirty-ninth entry
an old woman
in the rain-streaked window -
new death toll
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a touching poem during this pandemic Keep Strong