It's quiet now under the lamp small,
When the Autumn Equinox does fall.
Still the rain is dripping from the sky,
Slow is the wind where mosquitoes fly.
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Perdita, such an excellent poem👍👍👍
It's a translation...Thanks so much for the kind words.