While walking to the tomb of Confucius

Piles of Dirt


Piles of dirt sprout weeds that bend to stones
Rains and worms hide humps of ancient ones
Bones poke through to bleach in Qufu’s suns

Cypress trees too right and left to fall
Hand polished burls laying split and sprawled
Slabs of entombed words are smashed or sold

Porsches now evoke a solemn awe
To be rich is glorious, is the saw
All the other virtues aren’t as raw

Though Kongzi was a hard-hit chisel
Winds would still sculpt a person in full
Would he have gone unfound in that hole


     Piles of dirt = Ancient burial practice, found in the cemetery of 
     Confucius in Qifu, as well as anywhere one looks in fields throughout China.
     Cypress = Conifer known for its longevity and heavy, burled trunks,
     which are honored for the symbolism and heritage.
     To be rich is glorious = Attributed to Deng Xiaoping, Chairman of the People’s
     Republic of China, and symbol of “capitalism with Chinese characteristics.”
     Kongzi = Confucius
     Hole = Confucius was abandoned as an infant by his mother in a shallow
     cave because of his ugliness.  Kept alive by an eagle and tiger, his mother
     realized her mistake and dedicated to his education.


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