Showing posts with label Lo Ch'ing. Show all posts
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Saturday, June 22, 1996
Two poems by Lo Ch'ing 羅青
GOING HOME
Too late
to catch the last bus...
If you must go,
ride your shoes home.
I'll pedal the evening wind
to follow you.
(tr. Maureen Hurley with Lo Ch'ing 羅青)
CROSSWORD
One jet fighter
a single dove
bisecting the sky
draws
an invisible cross
(tr. Maureen Hurley with Lo Ch’ing)
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