I sat srinking and did not notice the dusk,
Till falling petals filled the folds of my dress.
Drunken I rose and walked to the moonlit stream;
The birds were gone, and men also few.
Li T'ai-po
tr. Waley
Self-abandonment
Li Po
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Poem topics: rose, notice, dress, stream, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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