Home › American Poetry › Lustra › EpitaphsLustraby Ezra Pound46 of 71 · Contents · Download EPUBEpitaphs Fu I Fu I loved the high cloud and the hill,Alas, he died of alcohol. Li Po And Li Po also died drunk.He tried to embrace a moonIn the Yellow River. ‹ PreviousThe Tea ShopNext ›Our Contemporaries1234567891011121314151617181920212223242526272829303132333435363738394041424344454647484950515253545556575859606162636465666768697071← Back to Lustra