L'Art Poem by Ezra Pound

L'Art

Rating: 2.7


Green arsenic smeared on an egg-white cloth,
Crushed strawberries! Come, let us feast our eyes.

Friday, January 3, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cat Tiger 13 June 2008

How Loomis did fear the idleness and quick pleasures of modern art!

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Ezra Pound

Ezra Pound

Hailey / Idaho
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