Poetry is human nature

All flowers are poems. All poems are flowers

Poetry gives you a natural perspective towards everything

  • It’s New Years.
    At the corner of the village,
    Ume blossoms.

  • Papermaker’s
    Love has a flower of
    Balsam.

  • Someone dropped
    Or dropped by itself on the street
    The flower of camellia.

  • The canola flowers,
    And the tide goes back
    The small stream.

  • The smoke by a junior Shinto priest
    Rises from the ground.
    A cluster amaryllis.

  • The wind blows,
    The kerria bounces
    The butterfly.

  • Around the paper lantern
    Fallen blossoms with the wind
    Can be seen.

  • The dandelions
    Are scattered on the green.
    It’s spring field.

  • When I go,
    And get the splashing dewdrops,
    A kudzu flower.

    balsam flower

  • A tulip,
    With no shadow,
    blossoms.

  • Japanese knotweed,
    Flowers had just given rise
    A pastoral idyll.

  • I got drunk, a sleep.,
    And wept on the dream.
    A wild cherry blossoms.

  • I write, erase, rewrite
    Erase again, and then
    A poppy blooms.

Erase again, and then A poppy blooms.