Climbing Up To Soahk Pavilion Poem by Kinsley Lee
Climbing Up To Soahk Pavilion
In summer afternoon, when the sun leans low,
The local Confucian school's in repose,
But the trumpet creepers brightly glow
On the wall, the faces have smiled to disclose.
And on the ruins of Gungsan, leaves of the trees
Are freely wave and whisper with the breeze.
The world cup park is shrouded in mist,
Far off in darkness, and is softly kissed.
(Apr.16th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
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