Saturday, April 11, 2009

Two Cups



Autumn Leaves

The autumn leaves are falling like rain.



Although my neighbors are all barbarians,



And you, you are a thousand miles away,



There are always two cups at my table.

T'ang Dynasty poem


1 comment:

Dr. Spaulding said...

On a blank
sheet of paper
of her skin
I drew
in dotted lines
on her face
and colored it
with my kisses.

Yuriy Tarnawsky