When a Biting Wind Swept Through
Sijo 8
when a biting wind swept through in the ruins no soul dwells in
and as the sky pulls the curtain the night falls again on earth;
alas, the night’s though too long for the lonely homeless wanderer
Copyright © Su Ben | Year Posted 2016
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