Mary McNeil Fenollosa
Poems (6)
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A Drifting Petal
If I, athirst by a stream, should kneel / With never a blossom or bud in sight, … -
Flying Fish
Out where the sky and the sky-blue sea / Merge in a mist of sheen, … -
Miyoko San
Snare me the soul of a dragon-fly, / The jewelled heart of a dew-tipped spray, … -
Morning Fancy
O Let me die a-singing! / O let me drown in light! … -
Sunrise in the Hills of Satsuma
The Day unfolds like a lotus bloom, / Pink at the tip and gold at the core, … -
Yuki
When cherry flowers begin to blow / With Yuki’s face beneath them, …