Best Sakura Poems

sipping saki

under the sakura tree. . . 

a haiku blossoms

For the 'Bite Size poem no.36' Poetry Contest...

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cherry blossoms drift

upon the white casket

-a fading pink hue

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she scatters his ashes

where cherry blossoms bloom

-life after life


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early miscarriage

-cherry blossoms wither

before leaves bloom


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my...

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Become my air,
pursuing my scent 
  in sweet fragrant  fields,
where devouring tastes 
   of bohemian spirit,
delicately descend 
   ...

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To my life that betrayed the butterflies~
          within my chrysalis mind, 
forgive my flawed dialect, 
I...

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ROSES ARE RED

The flower’s crimson cerise hue
creates the petal’s grand debut
of love and memories to recall
my florid sanguine gift of all

VIOLETS ARE BLUE

Azalea breath with...

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 In the valley 
    of violin vines,
    when the saffron sun ascends,
and crooning clouds 
   drift...

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In the moorlands of desires, 
I've forever sung choruses of
fertile faith, amidst the flock 
of bleeding birds, sprinkling
heartbeats on lush olive herbs, 
In the dream...

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Once upon a silent summer eve, 
as fine vermilion lines, 
between bleeding moonlight, 
swiftly sailed across
  my darkness and I, 
sakura springs sang 
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In 
tender
wings of spring,
twilight mirrors 
star-ruffled seas with
soft peach sakura wisps,
sailing through twirling tulips
and dandelion dreamcatchers.
There I'll drift amongst primrose blossoms
adorning skies with moon-clasped memories....

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Sakura breathing...
along an old stone footpath
children are laughing...

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It’s the season when the countryside is renewed 
When a kaleidoscope of colours can be viewed 

Wearing emerald skirts, here comes stunning spring 
Hark!...

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I'm an enlightened 
equinox, strolling in
faded universe, 
dreaming poetry in
susurrus serenades 
of rustling 
ruby-leaves which
whisper cool 
beamish hues
to my autumnal-
quartz heart, 
when the nucleus 
of...

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I've always 
wandered in 
venus' orbs, 
searching for
the star-seed 
of my spirit that
has forsaken
it spiritual 
sanguinary and 
caged every 
fluorescent flicker 
in a sculptured
sanctuary of...

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When the last drop of rain falls upon hushed leaves,
and thin threads of hope seep through petrichor perfume of life,
an array of sun kissed colors...

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When tangerine tinted tunes 
within 
  sunset serenades~
 unravel saffron symphonies,
  engrossed in 
  hibiscus hymns of hallelujah~
I swirl to radiant rays...

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