Sudrabfox Notes
Confessions of a Travel Freak
Haiku Poetry About Japan’s Cherry Blossoms
A cloud of cherry blossoms;
The temple bell,－
Is it Ueno, is it Asakusa?How many, many things
They call to mind
These cherry-blossoms!Very brief –
Gleam of blossoms in the treetops
On a moonlit night.A lovely spring night
Basho Matsuo
suddenly vanished while we
viewed cherry blossoms