孤独の旅人

赤い実に誘われて

鳥たちが
やってくる

うまいのかと思って
食べてみた
苦い

それ以来
南天の実に
関心はない

狭庭の片隅で
ひっそりと実をつけている
鳥も食べには来ない

彩りが良くても
食べられるものと
食べられないものとを
区分けしているのだろうか

放っておくと
藪のようになってしまう
かまわないから
適当に折ったその木に
花を咲かせ　実をつける

自分のすべきことを
どんな状況でも
おまえは
その任を果たしていく

そんなおまえのように
生きていきたい


Actually, being red is invited
By the birds
It comes.
It thought whether or not it was good and it attempted to eat.
It is bitter.
Since then
Actually in the southern sky
There is not an interest.
By the corner at the narrow garden
The bird which puts fruit silently, too, doesn't come to the eating.
Will you sort out the one where a color scheme is eaten even if it is good and the one which isn't eaten?
When leaving alone
Make a flower bloom at the suitably broken tree because it has become like a thicket or it doesn't dance.
It puts fruit.
its any status of that it should be, too, and
Your
It achieves the task.
I want to live like such you.