Sunday, May 04, 2008

05/04, 03, 02, 01






       Sitting under tree,
       Pink, paper blossoms above--
       Is this suffering?

       Here for harmony; 
       Maybe Buddha had sake,
       A cold Sopporo.  

       The koto sounds like
       Little player piano, 
       Rain falling on wood.

       I forgot the sun.
       Did Buddha need SPF?
       Remember the sun.





 

2 comments:

Grognard Jeff said...

I had heard that the cherry blossoms were out in Brooklyn.

I had not realized they were so affecting.

Alicia Goranson said...

They're beyond.