Classic poem of the day
A cloud of flowers! An evening bell booms.
At Ueno or at Asakusa?
Member poem of the day
Dewdrops dribble at a point,
where morning quietly crawls,
The shrieking raven shakes leaves,
leaves whilst making chilling calls,
Squirrels flit from tree to branch,
when I can barely yawn,
All at once a looping halo,
splits a creeping dawn,
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