well, of course. A poem should speak to its audience, after all, especially when written sith someone particular in mind.

[And so, when you are the 'someone particular', he writes lewds. Deal with it, Ichigo.]

Hmmmm, let's see....

[He's going to think for a moment, because in spite of the way he acts, he is actually a bit more than a dirty old man.]

In Yoshino
By the mountains, the flowering
Cherry blossoms:
Simply for snow
I did mistake them!