Author Jonathan Chaves Three lines of “clerk script” calligraphy—reclining waves!One branch of ink bamboo—swept by the wind!My boy servant takes them to town to barter for rice:in whose home will I become famous now? 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