The Site Of Saenam Where Was The Execution Ground In Old Days Poem by Kinsley Lee
The Site Of Saenam Where Was The Execution Ground In Old Days
When the pounding drumbeats echo along the riverbank,
The oxen're drawing their reins in response to the sound on the sandbank.
The sand was once stained to red with scattered torn limbs,
But church stands up, and LOVE to the world, it nurtures and brims
(Apr.13th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
Friday, April 12, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: red
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