Fu I
Fu I loved the high cloud and the hill,
Alas, he died of alcohol.
Li Po
And Li Po also died drunk.
He tried to embrace a moon
In the Yellow River.
Epitaphs
Ezra Pound
(1)
Poem topics: cloud, moon, river, embrace, high, yellow, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Epitaphs poem by Ezra Pound
Best Poems of Ezra Pound