The River Merchant’s Wife: A Letter By Ezra Pound

The River Merchant’s Wife: A Letter By Ezra Pound While my hair was still cut straight across my foreheadI played about the front gate, pulling flowers.You came by on bamboo stilts, playing horse,You walked about my seat, playing with blue plums.And we went on living in the village of Chōkan:Two small people, without dislike or […]