Author Jonathan Chaves Cinnabar Well—I don't know where it is;Herb Brazier still spits smoke.In what year did this Stone Tiger arriveand lie down to listen to the Fall of Singing Strings? 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