Friday, November 3, 2017

The quicker kinds of eye

From From The Morning of the World: Poems from the Manyoshu by Graeme Wilson. Age old considerations.
By Anonymus
translated by Graeme Wilson

You claim to be so modest
And I will not say you lie,
But no one wears a scarlet skirt
Expecting to get by
Without attracting notice
From the quicker kinds of eye.

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