精选英文诗歌欣赏 Amongst the flowers I am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself； then lifting my cup I asked the moon to drink with me， its reflection and mine in the wine cup， just the three of us； then I sigh for the moon cannot drink， and my shadow goes emptily along with me never saying a word； with no other friends here， I can but use these two for company； in the time of happiness， I too must be happy with all around me； I sit and sing and it is as if the moon accompanies me； then if I dance， it is my shadow that dances along with me； while still not drunk， I am glad to make the moon and my shadow into friends， but then when I have drunk too much， we all part； yet these are friends I can always count on these who have no emotion whatsoever； I hope that one day we three will meet again， deep in the Milky Way． 诗歌欣赏：Ambulances Closed like confessionals they thread Loud noons of cities giving back Noen of the glances they absorb． Light glossy grey arms on a plaque They come to rest at any kerb： All streets in time are visited． Then children strewn on steps or road Or women coming coming from the shops Past smells of different dinners see A wild #CCCCFF face that overtops Red stretcher－blankets momently As it is carried in and stowed And sense the solving emptiness That lies just under all we do And for a second get it whole So permanent and blank and true． The fastened doors recede． Poor soul They whisper at their own distress． For borne away in deadened air May go the sudden shut of loss Round something nearly at an end And what cohered in it across The years the unique random blend Of families and fashions ther...
