This poem is taken from PN Review 187, Volume 35 Number 5, May - June 2009.
Five Modern Chinese Poems by Zang Di, Sun Wenbo, Bai Hua
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Spinach Zang Di This beautiful spinach hasn’t once hidden you in its green shirt. You have never worn any green shirts at all. You avoid this kind of image - yet I can clearly remember your silent flesh resembled a seed at its apex. Why does spinach look beautiful? Why do I know you will think this question, but won’t ask it? Washing spinach, I feel ... The page you have requested is restricted to subscribers only. Please enter your username and password and click on 'Continue'.
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