Haiku
A season is over
Golden leaves softly fall
The breeze is absent.
Haiku
Bushes have the blooms
Still intact covered in dust
The town waits for storm
Haiku
Indoor plants sag too
Sorrowful for no reason
Longing for freedom
Haiku
Umbrellas await
Know their duty are coming
They have the courage
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" Golden leaves softly fall The breeze is absent" , a poem of enjoyment, and all the thoughts are so sweet.