Watching Yeouido In The Rain Poem by Kinsley Lee

Watching Yeouido In The Rain

Rain falls on the spring-river, and free flowers
Drop and drift away,
Urgently, water rushes, washing
Away the filth in its sway.
On the Yeouido. Who will clean the nauseous
Objects with trashes' smelling?
Why the sky not hear the cries?
Sorrowful people's tears and crying.
(Apr.8th,2024, Kinsley Lee)

Thursday, April 11, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: river,spring
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