WALKING UPON THE EARTH
|Walking upon the earth
All alone by myself,
I swing up my black walking cane
And make a heavy thrust
At the hard cold crust of the earth,
So the people on the other side
May hear a faint knock
And feel my existence.
CHI CHIEN, CHINA- TAIWAN (1913)
Translation: Germain Droogenbroodt
FROM: “CHINA CHINA”
Contemporary poetry from Taiwan
POINT EDITIONS ISBN 90-71152-10-3