shedding tears
the moon of Japan
their last smiles
walking under the sun
a minute later
plum blossoms
autumn wind
even the rose
refuses to wither
little frog
the snacks have ended
please come next year
empty sky
in the stars absence
moon cries
watching the dark
nothing can be seen
except hollowness
ripples forming
the first drop
of rain
eyes staring
the darkness
enlarging
soaking water
what else-
the soil has to do?
open window
the breeze carry back
the dust in
moving sun
from east to west
bored of its habit
summer spree
glasses of lemon juice
sold on stalls
frogs tired
toads asleep
no rain yet
Many pictures dash in mind!