Best Plum Tree Poems

...Enchantment of magic’s sweet passion has bound me
With minutes and hours I now must reclaim;
Spellbound, love calls to the spirits around me
And drifts into dreams at the sound of his name.

The......

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...Weary... my footsteps reach a dark alley
as kohl light pushes stars into tender
tempest; notes from an old man's
weeping guitar choke my lungs droning, droning---
as if bitter bass of winds silen......

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...Each spring when winter has trudged away,
I love to drive up to my house and see my trees in bloom.
The ornamental pear tree, so tall and dignified,
is like a bride in a gown adorned w......

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...A bleak morning, I waken
To relentless rain.
Drops pearl the redbuds.

Broken branches beckon
With slimy fingers.

A deserted nest perches
In the plum tree;
Black and wet, it does not
Remem......

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...
spring time morning sun
   	  feeding robin on plum tree~
	                  silence of strollers
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...INVISIBLE LIFE.......................HAIKU #12,053-12,058


Some wear coats gray green
Others come on the scene clean
A process unseen

My ears my eyes poised
I saw my plum tree alive
Pregna......

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Goldfinch singing high
up in white cherry plum tree
holds me on the path
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Windows thrown open on a sunny June morning  
Refreshing and uplighting like a sun flower's first captured vision
Breathe deep and absorb the sallowed air
A woodpecker knocks and signals that summe......

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...the hard winter done
now the plum's cute white roses
a lovely blossom




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...Little black beetle with glasses
                             sunshine through your lashes.

                               Life in paradise - isn't it nice.
                                Why d......

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...Upon bitterly cold dawning hours of one January 2000 day
the Harns family desperately sought a place to live – “hay
there” Nelson Swartley (an independent realtor) 
politely responded bringing unw......

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...Yosa Buson haiku translations

On the temple’s great bronze gong
a butterfly
snoozes.
?Yosa Buson, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

Hard to describe:
this light sensation......

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...These are my modern English translations of haiku about plum blossoms, plums and plum trees. 

Picking autumn plums
my wrinkled hands
once again grow fragrant
—Yosa Buson, loose translation/inte......

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...The fruit tree. 

Twilight, soon it will be dark, sparrows are flying back, god knows 
where they have been. A flock meet in my plum tree, there is livid
 arguing, who is going sit where. My tree......

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...Blossoms
Of the plum tree
Thick snow
On the branches
A few wisps of steam rise
As a warm wind
The first of the season
Carries the sound of ice cracking
Through her still closed window
The li......

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