Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FOR LITTLE CHO SAN, by CALE YOUNG RICE Poet's Biography First Line: Snow on the bamboo, sigh and fall Last Line: Bare are the branches, all around!) Subject(s): Death; Grief; Snow; Dead, The; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
Snow on the bamboo, sigh and fall, Snow on the willow, snow on the cherry, Little Cho San's two breasts are cold; All the days of her joy are told; No more is she merry. Soon they will lay her under the mosses, Under the pines high over the town. The temple-bell in hill-mist hangs there, Ghostly brown. Snow on the pine-tree shading the bell, Sigh, softly, and tremble down; Sound her a knell! (Little Cho San, do you hear the sound? Bare are the branches, all around!) | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS A CHARM TO BRING CHILDREN (EGYPT, A.D. 100) by CALE YOUNG RICE |
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