0.22 |Gold Man | Delise Vann

そこには腕時計をした黄金の男が立っていた
過ぎ去った過去の道には、未だ絶えない往来が続く
時計の針が真夜中を刺した
その男は冷たくなった
石の男
狂気の男
死んだ男
その時計だけは道に残された

There a goldman  stood with a watch on his arm

The traffic passing by on a bygone freeway.

The clock struck twelve .

Midnight

He became a coldman

A stone man

A madman

A deadman

And all that was left was his watch on the road.


Translating English prose poems into Japanese with my crude language skills.-DV

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