A Web Chapbook from
The Literary Review


Cid Corman

In Memoriam



SU TUNG-P'O
Ten years living dying alone

Why remember
How forget
Miles and Miles away
Cold thought thinking
If we met would you know me
Face dust
Hair frost
Dreaming last night found me home
At your window
You primping
Turning to see me
Tears for your eyes
Year after year what eats the heart
Moon grave
Squat pine