Poems
Translated as “Promenade” by Miryam Sas
Translated as “Promenade” by Sawako Nakayasu
プロムナアド
The season pulls on its new gloves
Flower petals that bury the pavement
in the faint sun of
three o’clock in the afternoon
A screen of white and black
Pupil veiled by a cloud
The sun without a promise goes down
Seasons change their gloves
The three o’clock
Trace of sun
Of flower petals that bury the pavement
A black and white screen
Eyes are covered by clouds
Evening sets on some promiseless day.
季節は手袋をはめかへ
鋪道を埋める花びらの
薄れ日の
午後三時
白と黒とのスクリイン
瞳は雲に蔽はれて
約束もない日がくれる
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