to the small poem and the quiet voice within
by Hayden Carruth
a summer with Tu FuHayden CarruthPoetry
October 6, 2010 at 8:52 pm
Oooh, more Tu Fu – Somehow everything is more personal these days, especially from Tu Fu (Du Fu). This is lovely. I’m not very familiar with Carruth–will remedy that.
October 7, 2010 at 4:30 am
Pathos. Sweet, tender, accepting. A sadness like
a sunset fading.
October 7, 2010 at 10:44 am
Beautiful. Still the best thing on the web.
October 7, 2010 at 12:09 pm
Thanks, Norb. Somehow, a perfect autumn poem.
October 8, 2010 at 4:45 am
At The Eden Roc Motel 6 / 27/ 86 Los Angeles CA
October 12, 2010 at 1:57 pm
Why does an oriental poet/philosopher strike such a wistful streak here. Perhaps its the search for a lost traquillity we wish we had. The time to dwell on a heron’s curling neck!
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