1905
Tea-Arbor
When by the hearth I place
A potted plum tree,
Steam from the boiling kettle
Trails by its branches.
A Plum Tree
Tormented by thoughts
From which I found no release,
I wandered out of the house
And visited a plum tree
In a nearby temple yard.
A Charcoal Burner
By nightfall I fear
It will turn into rain.
The smoke of a charcoal burner
Hovers very low over the woods.
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