The New Road Poem by Kinsley Lee
The New Road
Dong-Ju Yoon
Going across the rapids and to the woods,
Going over the hill and to the vill,
I went on yesterday and am going on today,
It's my road and new road.
The dandelions are flowering, the magpie is flying
A lass are going by, the wind are rising.
My road is always new road.
Today… the next day.
Going across the fords and to the woods,
Going over the hill and to the vill.
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