The old pine is bending like a dragon's spine,
And the dark barks show it's sturdy sign,
A young hawk looks around on the bough,
And the winter airs brush against and whine.
- Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 17th, 2023 16:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
Comments1
Yes, pines in a small wood near us. One can smell them in places, where they are grouped together. Good write K.
Hi! Orchidee. Thank your kind message. Really? In Korea, the pine trees are very big and traditionally we have used the woods as the pillar of the house or palace. Thank you so much! Wish your happiness.
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