By Sumo:

What a surprise!

The kestrel flies

onto our deck today”

Drinking from the clouds above

My garden awakens,

and seeks.”

Rain falls sissi, sissi

Leaves unfurl slowly,

surely.”

Two birds of joy,

against the bluest sky.

Spring above, spring below.”

Snuggled in the lap of clover,

little dew drop

Smiles.”

My little boy,

gently stroking tulip buds —

Bloom well! ”

Eating potatoes on a sunny evening —

Idaho. ”

Oh little birds

let the dancing flame by our window

Guide you home. ”

“O crystals of rain!

How you adorn my tree

as I patiently wait.”

Close your eyes

in the rain —

Breathe. ”

“Baby cherry blossom

Blooms in its own sweet way,

A smile on my face.”


Woody stems hold onto their buds,

Waiting to put on their show,

Until their Mama says Go!”

One leaf taller than his crew,

‘Hello World’, he says.

‘I’m New!’”

Peek-a-blue

A canopy of fluffy pink

Fairytale picnic.”

Rainy day

we want to play.

Spring. ”

Tiny burst of yellow in a field of gray —

Spring announcing it’s on its way.”

Concrete story

Nature’s glory.

Two worlds co-exist.”

Drink up, drink up!

Water of the Gods

— and Bloom!”


Little tomato plant

Soaking up the sun,

Yum, yum, yum.”

When the rain meets the earth,

My fragrant soul

comes alive.”

Snowy mountains,

Pink sunrise,

A feast to my eyes.”

Did you sleep well my little seeds?

Wake up!

It’s time to take big leaps!


What a beautiful world we live in!

Where the rain paints the earth green!”

Snowflakes of the spring

tenderly falling

Sakura Matsuri.”

Stretching towards the sun

little blue hyacinth

Swells with pride.”

A big blob of cheer

Against a gray sky

— our honey locust.”



Warm hearths, tight hugs

A place to be myself —

Home. ”

By Kimchi (written when 6 years old):

By Mochi (written when 12 years old):

Little leaf children

Snuggled in the warm wrinkles of my hand. ”

The Robins are here!

The Robins are here!

My favorite days are near!”

Catching up over breakfast,

Clitter-clatter, chit-chat, coo-coo —

little birdies.”

The winter sun rises,

Its fingers seek me through cracks of the blinds.

I crawl into my covers; I hide. ”

“Taste of our garden

Teasing our tongues

— Spring Harvest”



Looking at the sky

An airplane passing by,

The moon coming up, the sun going down. ”

Pink blooms fall

Sakura —

little things of joy.”



Stars above the sea,

tell me who I will be. ”

Little sprouts poking through,

hopes and dreams of Spring —

Renewed.

My little buds,

What treasures do you hold inside?

My eyes long to see.”

Only a walk outside reveals,

The chickadees

flying with glee.”

Cotton candy sky

Cloaks the moon

Taking my breath away.”

A squirrel’s treasure

is its alone —

A hidden feast.”

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