In the darkness, the boy wrote upon the paper, letter by letter,
He hid even the tears and captured them within, thinking of his mother.
Unable to send it, his heart is filled with blooming crimson longing,
In the smoke of gunpowder, the shouting of the boy, it still like lingering.
(26th, Jun.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: During the Korean War. The letter was founded in the student soldier' pocket of the jacket, it's the last letter to him mom, who had been killed in battle, he was 15 years old. Too young, but he voluntary applied the student soldier for guarding his nation. The portrait is from the Internet.
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