Author Hiroaki Sato From my window Mount Ibuki lies in white clouds; for many years I've seen half of it in vague blue. Today having traveled north thirty li , I first see it from its back, its entire shape. 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