Modern Poetry (Children's Poetry) in Words from a Big Tree

Old house

Has been buried by weeds

Slate on the road

Can't stand a drop of heavy rain

There are no more seeds in the warehouse.

Or both have sprouted.

The ashes are damp and barren.

Bury a spiritual position

A peach tree grows in the boiler.

The chimney goes underground.

Burning yellow

Just no solitary smoke.

A cactus singing alone.

Occupy the eaves

A wrinkled blue-gray face

Lack of moisture

The leaves played a song of victory.

This is the last loneliness.

Remember what it looks like?

A crooked picture on the wall.

Looking up at the sky countless times

Jingta

Reed disaster

Can't feed the fish

Unknown shrubs support raindrops.

I picked up the last tile.

Heart shape appearance

Half an hour in the sunset

Shimada Hanzo is underwater.

A dead body crossing the house

Former kingdom

The bell has rung.