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My Mother
February 26, 2018
The first time my mom walked through the door, she thought the white washed weak.
So she put tape on the corners and covered the white in color...
Now my kitchen is like a forest, with maple wood and grass green.
© Bhuvaneswari R., Sleepy Hollow, NY
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This is written in a korean poetic form called sijo.