[identity profile] another-dexter.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] greatpoetry
Although you sit in a room that is gray,
Except for the silver
Of the straw-paper,
And pick
At your pale white gown;
Or lift one of the green beads
Of your necklace,
To let it fall;
Or gaze at your green fan
Printed with the red branches of a red willow;
Or, with one finger,
Move the leaf in the bowl--
The leaf that has fallen from the branches of the forsythia
Beside you...
What is all this?
I know how furiously your heart is beating.

Date: 2010-08-31 08:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] takishia.livejournal.com
Oh I love this.

Date: 2010-08-31 01:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hai-maker.livejournal.com
oh wow. i like this, a lot.

Date: 2010-08-31 08:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gh0stmeat.livejournal.com
Writing a paper on him right now. Nice to see this here!

Date: 2010-08-31 11:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] potbellypigs1.livejournal.com
thank you, what a funny post :) Pot Belly Pigs (http://potbellypigs.us)

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