it may be sunset
but still there is no inn
shrikes sing
βββββββββ
the dry parched stones
roll and roll
βββββββββ
the days are short
evening comes quickly
my backpack is so heavy
βββββββββ
birds in the rain
they have nothing to eat
βββββββββ
soaking wet
I canβt read the letters
on the signpost
βββββββββ
sitting by myself
the mosquitoes
wonβt leave me alone
βββββββββ
today, still alive
I stretch out my feet
βββββββββ
some life remains
I scratch my body
βββββββββ
the mountain stillness
makes the rain still
βββββββββ
the sky at sunset
a cup of sake
would taste so good!
βββββββββ
wearily I return to my hut
the moon fills the sky
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