Modern poetry of autumn insects

I'm a bug

invisible outside the peak season

I don't like

prosperity

I'm quiet

I'm a bug

I'm dormant

waiting for a long time

I'm not trapped in

infinite variety

. It's an insect

who lives only for autumn and sings about autumn

who loves this shallowness and does not dispute

who dies in autumn

I'm an autumn insect

who doesn't care about rich colors

who waits quietly

who dies when flowers fail

who knows that I sing

I'm an autumn insect.