Unique courtship
An oriole is peeping out
from behind my desktop.
I`ll let it perch on the top edge
of my poetry machine.
I`ll listen to its sweet call
while yielding very new crops.
The lilac air from the lap-yard garden
is doting this liaison and the jealous pansy
is listening in our in-between cozy talks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What wonderful imagery this little gem of a poem creates! Enjoyed the read!