The rain has stopped for ‘while and the park is dark at night,
The thick clouds fill the sky and the insects are quiet on the grass.
Young people run and old people walk in the wood-road light,
It’s fresh when, on the leaves, the water droplets fall and the winds pass.
(12th, Jul., 2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 11th, 2023 17:41
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem at the Kyung-Eui Railroad Park.
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
A nice write K.
Hi! Thank you so much. Have a nice day!
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