Author Hiroaki Sato In the distancea sparrow flock flies.In the flight of their groupsomething bursts incessantly,something keeps exploding incessantly.Bloody afterglow of the harvest day!The earth shines upside downin the heavens. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments