Cherry Tree

A poem

One day I took a walk and saw a cherry tree blooming with pink abandon on the edge of a sidewalk in morning on the pavement in the gold and a girl was there with a dog who made a sound and would not be consoled by anyone for anything for the leash wrapped round and round and the girl on her pink, pink phone

but the blossoms were pink and fell so slowly and the dog was white and cried so loudly while the girl would make no difference to tree or dog or anyone for anything

That day I took a walk and saw a cherry tree blooming with pink abandon on the edge of a sidewalk on the pavement in the morning in the gold and a girl stood there with a dog who cried and cried and would not be consoled by anyone for anything and scratched the earth for nothing and made a sound for the leash wrapped round and round while she talked on her pink, pink phone

and I looked and looked, and looked and I cheered then saw then sank on the sidewalk in a flash of seconds but I walked on