Spring Rolls Poem by Perdita Young (Hanna Wang)

Spring Rolls



Spring Rolls
for each to bite—
O hearty, big bite;

good luck is to unroll
what Mind dreams of.

Habitable is
the cold night.

Feb.4th,2015.

Saturday, March 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: food,life,spring
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The Beginning of Spring, the first of the 24 solar terms, regarded as the beginning of spring by the Chinese folks.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 14 September 2018

Good luck in unroll as spring rolls on. A nice poem is definitely very interestingly penned. Your poems are really lovely. Mind dreams more and more. This is cleverly penned.

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