William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings


Cherry blossoms — before, during, and after each of our wars.


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Categories: Sweet Sleep and Bare Feet

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2 replies

  1. I thought the same thing this afertnoon when I took a picture of cherry tree’s flowers. And I both felt sad and happy. I don’t know why.

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