Sunday, July 01, 2012

Today's Sermon



Political Poem

Gone are the days,
are the centuries, even,
when government officials
retired to become
poets in gardens
of their own design,
as here in Suzhou
happened for so long:
a gnarled shaft
of limestone here,
there a willow's
green locks swaying
above the fishpond,
a zigzag bridge
to a pagoda where,
far from the capital,
one could finally
attend to matters
of real importance:
the moon's reflection
troubled by a carp.

~ Jeffrey Harrison, 1960 -

1 comment:

  1. Yes, when will we once again be able to attend to matters of real importance?

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