In the park
the ginkgoes, male
and female, separated
by the path, are putting
on their leaves.
Soon the squirrels,
eternal voyeurs,
will gather
on their branches
to watch them mating.
In the park
the ginkgoes, male
and female, separated
by the path, are putting
on their leaves.
Soon the squirrels,
eternal voyeurs,
will gather
on their branches
to watch them mating.
an old writer and his words 