Author Peter H. Lee Let's stop angling and see the moon through the bamboo awning.Drop anchor, drop anchor!Night settles, the cuckoo sings a sweet song.Chigukch'ong chigukch'ong osawa.The heart shouts its peak of joy, I have lost my way in the dark. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments