
a blossom falls
into the water:
i look. it’s gone.

a blossom falls
into the water:
i look. it’s gone.

a tree’s last blossom
seems to wait til no one
is looking to drop.
what a thing it must be
to see a holdout yield.

the last cluster
of frangipani flowers
tops a bare tree.

sun to flowers,
“now that I have your
attention… shine!”

the bee wallows
in pollen like a drunk
sprawls on a bar’s floor.

the sunflower
that bows its head in the sun
feels pensive.

hibiscus flowers
show their bright colors
on a winter day.