The sweet buzzing of a bee..
peaceful.. like the relaxing quiet
drill of a woodpecker.
Beebuzz.. amplified 10,000
times by the mower's earshattering
noise... as it shreds
the wings of butterflies and bees
and pollutes with gasoline
the south wind's breeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem