Saturday, February 18, 2012

Poem #2


          Sakura
            (Cherry Blossom)
         By: Ruth Robertson
Swiftly dancing toward the lowly ground
An array of wondrous pinks and reds
They fall and land without a sound
Gently grazing their watery bed
Amid the floor of the pool is the one who led
Their bowing lowly to the ground of sea
This is the pattern of the Sakura Tree