The Spring Day Afternoon Poem by Kinsley Lee

There's a certain slant of light,
On early spring afternoon,
With staggering the burden weight
To the west, there'll be setting moon.

We are hearing the break news
In order to achieve the aims,
The young soldiers are being dews.
Not knowing to be the victims.

The vulnerable system is been using.
They encouraged the early voting,
Without the solution even the worrying,
And no certification method for believing.

It's Spring but not like Spring.
In the sleeve, it's full of the cold,
So feels too far the blooming
But the sprouts're piercing the mold.