About Tu Fu
I met Tu Fu on a mountaintop
in August when the sun was hot.
Under the shade of his big straw hat
his face was sad —
in the years since we last parted,
he’d grown wan, exhausted.
Poor old Tu Fu, I thought then,
he must be agonizing over poetry again.
— Li Po
What fun… have a nice weekend, everyone!
latelyontime says:
Not a haiku by any standards but good verses anyway!
October 7, 2006 — 4:21 am
Lakshmi says:
Yeah, good fun.
October 9, 2006 — 9:33 pm
Lakshmi says:
Thanks…:)
October 9, 2006 — 9:34 pm