A Pianist Singing In Spring Poem by Hiroshi Satow

A Pianist Singing In Spring



Butterflies are mimicing her fingers;
I haven't the foggiest idea which is which.

Birds nest in her throat and lip,
Chirping as if she were singing.

A pianist is playing the piano, singing in spring,
Or spring is springing a song in a singing pianist.

I haven't the haziest idea which is which.

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