Author Ranko So sweet the plum trees smell! Would that the brush that paints the flower Could paint the scent as well. I come to look, and lo, The plum tree petals scatter down A fall of purest snow. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments