Poetry Tuesday: On the Eve of His Execution

By Prince Otsu, seventh-century Japan.

The golden crow lights on the western huts;
Evening drums beat out the shortness of life.
There are no inns on the road to the grave—
Whose is the house I go to tonight?

;o)

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