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.
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