Suchoon Mo

 

Two White Clouds

the summer sky
two white clouds sail together
I watch them alone

they are going together
they are going to be gone

A Lone Dead Tree on the Faraway Shore

long ago
when you were a very young boy
you sat alone on the beach
and wrote your name on the sand
then the ocean wave came quietly
and carried it away to the faraway shore
where a lone dead tree stands today
still remembering
your very name
that drifted across the ocean
long ago

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smoSuchoon Mo lives in the semiarid part of Colorado.  He writes poetry and composes music. He publishes some of them.

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