a wildflower
bends in the wake
of passing cars ...
under the white gaze
I ask myself, what am I?
Skylark, 6:1, Summer 2018
Butterfly Dream: Bombing and Doves Haiku by Tim Dwyer
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*English Original*
bombing resumes—
the collared doves return
to our garden
Tim Dwyer
*Chinese Translation (Traditional)*
轟炸再次開始—
一群斑鳩重返
我們的花園
*Chi...
