At the end of the neighbour’s garden <br />It fills the window frame from side to side <br />Like a living Pissaro <br />Four foot by three foot of <br />Blooming white blossom <br />Sometimes <br />Capturing the birds <br />As though singing in the snow. <br />Twill eventually fall <br />Like confetti <br />Marrying the pear buds to the branch.<br /><br />Wojja Fink<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-that-pear-tree-again/
