Morning Scenery In Hyoja-Ro Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

Morning Scenery In Hyoja-Ro

The morning wind blowing
From Inwangsan feels like a snowstorm,
The mid-autumn the street trees've already
Turned a deeply red form.
In the early morning, as we take
A breath, white vapor spreads,
May all the people can eat
The freedom like morning breads!
(Revised 25th., Oct.,2023)

Morning Scenery In Hyoja-Ro
Tuesday, October 24, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,freedom,snowstorm
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