Monthly Archives: February 2016

Scent I remember Full of magnolia flowers The same walking path

Winter’s cold lingers Her face buried in muffler Legs already spring

Spring wind hesitant Trees stand still along the street Leaves grow anyway

Kicking and kicking Birds on the pile of fallen leaves Snow gone time for food

A lone camellia A straggler left on the bush Others gone for spring

No ducks in the moat Too early to fly back north Something happened at home?

The time for daphnes Thickly lining the park path To guide by the scent

Daphnes waking up Memory of last year’s scent Scrapped to be refreshed

Daphnes daphnes’ way Behind the tall roadside trees The scent to attract

In the morning mist Sparrows bring the sign of spring  Chirping soaring high