The Park is clear because
The Siberian air mass is prevailing,
After a long time, the north wind
Clearly blows, it's refreshing,
Sunlight shines, dust
Disappears, on the chair, we're the bards,
Among the trees, people already
Welcoming the summer with hearts.
(Apr. 20th, 2024, Kinsley Lee)
- Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 10th, 2024 16:27
- Category: Short story
- Views: 2
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