Treasure Island

Masaoki Shiki

(1867 - 1902)

Tanka 03


The man
I used to meet in the mirror
is no more.
Now I see a wasted face.
It dribbles tears.

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read poems about / on: mirror

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Tanka 03 by Masaoki Shiki )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..
[Hata Bildir]