Pierrot stands in the garden <br />Beneath a waning moon, <br />And on his lute he fashions <br />A little silver tune. <br /> <br />Pierrot plays in the garden, <br />He thinks he plays for me, <br />But I am quite forgotten <br />Under the cherry tree. <br /> <br />Pierrot plays in the garden, <br />And all the roses know <br />That Pierrot loves his music, <br />But I love Pierrot.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pierrot/
