Author R. F. Burton Alone, I pour out spring wine, Then climb the tower half tipsy Who startled the line of geese that broke through the Yangtze clouds? Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments