Author Carol Snow Near a shrine in Japan he'd swept the path and then placed camellia blossoms there. Or -- we had no way of knowing -- he'd swept the path between fallen camellias. 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 Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments