Writing A Poem When Touring The Teahouse At Nagoya Castle Poem by Kinsley Lee
Writing A Poem When Touring The Teahouse At Nagoya Castle
The Cheonsugak stands tall, yet the teahouse sits in solitude,
Gone are the ancients, and the pavilion rests in the place lonely hued.
Passing winds, they even not sing the history, then disperse,
While moss on fallen stumps, whispers bypast verse.
(Jul.28th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
Tuesday, March 4, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: history,lonely,solitude
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