Hundreds of open flowers
all come from
the one branch
Look
all their colors
appear in my garden
I open the clattering gate
and in the wind
I see
the spring sunlight
already it has reached
worlds with out number
–Muso Soseki, Japan
Hundreds of open flowers
all come from
the one branch
Look
all their colors
appear in my garden
I open the clattering gate
and in the wind
I see
the spring sunlight
already it has reached
worlds with out number
–Muso Soseki, Japan
i do not like jon!!
This poem is so sigma and skibidi!
what type of poem is this
shut up lil boy
I lovede this poem lot to analyze here and it is a fun dive in
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