Beyond the open window of a straw-roofed cottage which is old,
At dawn, I can hear the sound of raindrops, gentle and bold.
A lullaby from the cradle on a sudden occur the days to my mind,
And tossing and turning, seeking sleep, in hopes to unwind.
(25th, Aug.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Upo is the swamp which is in Changnyeong, Southern part of Korea. which was formed one and forty hundred million years ago.
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My Youth Hostel experiences (many years ago) were a little more modest.
You certainly give me a different view of the world. Thanks.
Hi! Thank you for your kind comment. It's built with the traditional Korean style. Have a nice weekend!
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