Full Moon

The full moon has risen in glory over the city

All the dogs in the city looked at the moon

The barking has started.

Not only did a dog bark, he had a heavy throat

Others said, ‘You are his barking

Can't get loneliness out of the mouth

Nor will the moon come down to earth at your call. '

Then the other dogs stopped barking and went down

Terrible solitude came. But that-dog

Talked to them, the rest of the night

The barking continued for solitude.