Michio Sato

This morning,

Good weather

Where did the typhoon go?

Neighborhood,
White flowers are blooming on the roadside

I thought this flower was a leek flower
But this morning I knew it was wrong

It was a wild rocambole

An uncle from a farmer in the neighborhood taught me

It seems that the neo-liberal era is over

 
The white flowers of the wild rocambole are swayed by the wind

*タイトルは、twitterの「楽しい英単語」さんから引用させていただきました.

#poetry #no poetry,no life