Near a shrine in Japan he'd swept the path and then placed camellia blossoms there. Or -- we had no way of knowing -- he'd swept the path between fallen camellias.
Added: 25 Mar 2002 | Last Read: 26 May 2012 4:46 PM | Viewed: 3978 times
A custom PoetryNotes™ eBook may be ordered for this poem. Get help with your homework - delivered in 5-6 days.
For more information...