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On a Painting by Wang the Clerk of Yen Ling

On a Painting by Wang the Clerk of Yen Ling
—Su Tung P'o (trans. Kenneth Rexroth)


The slender bamboo is like a hermit.
The simple flower is like a maiden.
The sparrow tilts on the branch.
A gust of rain sprinkles the flowers.
He spreads his wings to fly
And shakes all the leaves.
The bees gathering honey
Are trapped in the nectar.
What a wonderful talent
That can create an entire Spring
With a brush and a sheet of paper.
If he would try poetry
I know he would be a master of words.


Posted on Friday, August 1, 2008 at 02:16PM by Registered CommenterMark Forrester | CommentsPost a Comment

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