At prevernal out of the window, it’s not melted all the snow.
The cold winds are blowing in the park as it left the snow.
Full of the room, the red ume flowers are blooming.
The scent of spring, already I met the gorgeous spring.
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 8th, 2023 16:57
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this painting-poem for Chang-Su, Ahn's painting which titled as "The Painting for Red Ume Flower."
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Good write K.
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Hi! Thank you for your visiting and kind comments. Wish your happiness at new Spring.
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