Kinsley Lee
Kinsley Lee Poems
-In Memory of the Air-Force Pilot, the Father Myung-Ryul Park, and his Son In-Chul Park…
The hillside is dusky when the sun set in the west,
The riverbank the road lights flash on the dandy creased
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In early morning, whenever open the eyes,
It flows that the unrecoverable old stories, suddenly.
The autumn airs are whirling like the spring tides,
The regrets and sorrows surges upon to me.
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Dong-Ju, Yoon
The white washcloth is wrapped the black brains.
The white rubber shoes are hung on the rough feet.
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Sah-Eon, Yang
Even the Tae-mountain is high,
But the limit is the sky.
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Dong-Ju, Yoon
On the night of the day when I came back
At same room, my skeleton was running after and lying
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At dawn, through the open window embrace,
Whispers of weeping voices reach to my bed.
But down the park, to the grove I tread, where
The chorus of insects' hushes, silence spread.
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Snowing on the mountain village, it cease the men's trace,
Blowing on the thatched house, and it's smoking over the chimney.
It's calm and, to the old days, the times trace
Back. Even midday, ‘tis falling to sleep that the deep valley.
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Dr. Syngman Rhee
Republic the 2nd year, November 1920,
To be a far guest, seeking a journey from Hawaii, secretly boarded
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By Cho Yeon-dang, Min Eun-suk
Cumulus clouds, iridescent cords
Ari Ari Arario. Arari Arario.
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By Cho Yeon-dang, Min Eun-suk
Between the trees and trees,
There stands a tree in its prime height.
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Still, mountains and fields there're red patches,
Because the cold is jealous the warm spring,
Plum blossoms, orchids, chrysanthemums, and bamboos
On the canvas, the friends're harmoniously dancing.
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- The Compilation of the Articles of Three Generations
She ordered to compile the Silla's Ballads,
And to gather all of the cross country,
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- Reality
She ascended to the throne, but the esteemed position
Was merely the title is empty,
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- Tax Exemption to the People
Because of the bad harvest, the year,
The people suffered famine and wandered,
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- Silla's Thieves
Forty years have passed since Jang Bogo's
Cheonghae marine fortnight fell,
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The moon gazes from the mountain's peak, on the ground,
The water's been boiling
By a little boy. ‘Cause it run short of a person.
Then when will complete the painting?
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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.
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(In Memory of Late Captain Kenneth & Nancy Hummerston)
When young, they met at foreign land,
And soon being the lover and happiness's at hand.
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Even the glorious dynasty crumbled in a moment
By misstep the nation's crumbled in a moment,
Even it's the glorious powerful dynasty
The Patron Saint was caught at Joryeongdae,
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Kinsley Lee Biography
* Name: Sang-Gog Ki-Woon Lee * Born in Seoul * Graduate from Sogang University * Graduate from Korea Air & Open University * Studied at KAIST. * Had been worked at OPC. * Had been worked at Samsung Electronics Co. * Had been worked as an Adjunct Professor at EEC of the Sogang University. * Had been worked as an Visiting Professor at Kyun-Yang University. * Working at CapusPartners Co. * A member of the Han-Gang Literature Association. * Writing the Korean Shi or Shijo, English Poem, Traditional Chinese Poem titled the Hanshi and a literary critic.)
The Best Poem Of Kinsley Lee
The Ode For Twin Star
-In Memory of the Air-Force Pilot, the Father Myung-Ryul Park, and his Son In-Chul Park…
The hillside is dusky when the sun set in the west,
The riverbank the road lights flash on the dandy creased
Roads. In the small cell, they prepare for their rest.
And on the sky, the stars appear their faces in the east.
But the outside of the land the day's affair's not finished,
Under the starlight their busyness are not diminished.
One day the gravestone was erected in this hallowed ground,
And with greeting, a new star appeared in the sky at night,
And the four-year son's waiting his sire to the airplane's sound,
And longing for father but only the star's beaming the light
When he grown up, been an air-force pilot to fly
But one day, sadly he chased his father in the sky.
Yon, the twin tombstones on this land. Hark!
The twin stars on the sky, on this hill and river, they shine.
Without the resting the gray tombstones gleam in dark,
The last post blows the calmly sounds in this shrine.
For their living days for their country they did their best,
And the small cells under the ground the all souls rest.
Owing to the sacrifice of the stars the road-lights shine
And the Pleasure boat progress upstream on the river
And hot summer on the farm the grapes are maturing on the vine
For wine. We must not forget their sacrifice forever.
For this country, he left this land for being a star,
And even his son chased him for being another star.
(10th, Jul.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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