For My Love
There is still snow on the ground,
and birds in trees make their sound;
I lay blooms with a sad sigh-
with grief and tears I am drowned.
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March 9, 2020
Poetry/Jueju/For My Love
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1234-209-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, Let The Pens Flow
sponsor, Jenish Somadas
Second Place
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