Sparrow Flock

In the distance
a sparrow flock flies.
In the flight of their group
something bursts incessantly,
something keeps exploding incessantly.
Bloody afterglow of the harvest day!
The earth shines upside down
in the heavens.
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Ono Tozaburo
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