A Sketch
In a deserted small
park beside a housing area
A cherry tree is gorgeously in full bloom
Under the tree, unexpectedly I notice
Heavily laden bewitching crimson of camellia
Duet of bright pink and cardinal of quince
Eye-shooting deep yellow of weeping forsythias
One day abruptly
The dazzling colors of spring emerge
(Alas!
I find the anniversary of my mother's death
Has passed now this year, too)