Of people: one cannot Know their hearts, But in my home of old The blossom, with its ancient Scent perfumes the air. &n...
11.22.2006 01:07 AM
My friend Spreads wide his cloak in a spring shower; With every fall The green fields are More verdant than ever.  ...
11.22.2006 12:57 AM
The colour of this flower/ Has already faded away/ While in idle thoughts/ My life goes by/ As i watch the long rains fall/ Ono no Komachi I love this poem..it describes my life in a way..
11.15.2006 04:45 AM
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