Author Amy Lowell Walking beside the tree-peonies,I saw a beetleWhose wings were of black lacquer spotted with milk.I would have caught it,But it ran from me swiftlyAnd hid under the stone lotusWhich supports the statue of Buddha. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 1.7 (3 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments