Author Stephen Owen Beside Red Sparrow Bridge wild plants are in flower,At the entrance to Raven Robe Lane evening sunlight sinks down:The swallows that once were before the halls of the former Wangs and XiesNow fly into the homes of the common peasantry. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments