TITLE

Romance with Red Sky at Morning

AUTHOR(S)
LO KWA MEI-EN
PUB. DATE
March 2013
SOURCE
Ninth Letter;Spring/Summer2013, Vol. 10 Issue 1, p49
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The poem "Romance with Red Sky at Morning," by Lo Kwa Mei-en is presented. First Line: Beloved, look here. I was born for undertow. So start here. Last Line: of a war tide's wave. We'd drag a star by its light to the edge.
ACCESSION #
87615145

 

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