a poem : where is the homeland?
By lyl84521
@lyl84521 (2)
February 17, 2008 10:08pm CST
A coast extends further,physically zigzagged
winds flitting over ripples of water
Whose eyes could reach the inward homeland?
Once frosty snow after stormy rain
Instinctive desires flow vigorously
From fringers and skirts,through the heart
A sandstorm of locusts draws near the villages
Beyond the limit of seasons
where is the homeland? where is the dead-end?
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