Hao Wang Poet I do not know?

To the Autumn Harvest

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To the autumn harvest

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A bottle of red ink   Soak the paper
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The bitterness of life    In the hot soil
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My index finger    Bending hold pen
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To write the fruits of autumnal redness
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Gently drop the bottom of the basket

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Rain drops back to the earth    The basket is also deformed
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The trees hold up half the sky
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After weight loss
 
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Mother's wind cream    Just one word
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It's saturated with all the rain

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Beata Agustin June 21, 2024 at 11:49 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Darlene De Beaulieu November 10, 2017 at 1:43 PM A well written Autumn poem. Hao Wang November 14, 2017 at 3:07 AM Welcome next time.