Dividing the earth south and north, like the old days the green tide flow.
To worry about the lover who was captured and could not follow.
Every day, the poor lady had looked at far and she's been lean.
At last as a tomb at summit, she hears the north wind's blow.
(Apr. 16th, 2024, Kinsley Lee)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Aegi Summit is in Kimpo which is westward of Seoul near Han River, near DMZ.
- Category: Short story
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