At the Latin American Cultural Center Museum

Kinsley Lee

On the halfway of the hill, by the Goyang Hyanggyo,

We can hear the music of Latin and Tango.

Early spring, so the temperature is chilly,

In the grove café, it smells the chilli.

 

Dust-free weather, the sun is bright,

And the many statues located on the site.

Tiled fresco try to talk the Inca

But to me, the hieroglyphs on the wall’re the esoterica.

 

Without the aid of regime, by herself,

This great grandma have collected like an elf,

And filled the all the shelves in museum

So soon it’ll be the center of lyceum.

 

She’s been a chairman of boards and gardener,

For long time, being an usher and a constructor.

She’s made the great achievements at culture,

So we can contact with ease the Latin culture.

(Mar. 9th, 2024, Kinsley Lee)

 

Goyang(Goyang-Si) The province which linked and located in west-north of the Seoul.

Hanggyo: Local Confucian School where not like the Confucius Institute, the young studied the manners, Confucius’ philosophy, culture, poetry.

  • Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 9th, 2024 20:58
  • Category: Short story
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