
In a sea of green,
a cool autumn afternoon—
my white rose blooming.

In a sea of green,
a cool autumn afternoon—
my white rose blooming.

Perfectly portioned,
meticulously maintained;
garden plants don’t care.

Little pink droplets
raining down on my back yard
a feast for the bees

Bravely singular,
an ant on a sunflower
in an empty field.