All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Untitled
February 7, 2024
Hours spent driving up north, where trees flow. The needles of pine smell so sweet and so fresh.
The wind blows- Oh, sweet lake home. Summer of thriving, the tide is rising.
My happy place. Trees are now wilting.The water freezes over. Goodbye lake.
Similar Articles
Previous Next
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
This is written in a Korean poetic form called Sijo.