“Gasoline” by Heo Yeong-Ja
I want to bea woman like gasoline.Have a light soulto avoid feeling rainbows,both warm and dangerous,a combustible chest–pure volatility, full-aged,leaving…
I want to bea woman like gasoline.Have a light soulto avoid feeling rainbows,both warm and dangerous,a combustible chest–pure volatility, full-aged,leaving…
Like cool fresh water gushing upthrough cracks between rocks,like deep blue-green onion stalks lifting headsthrough snow-covered ground,bothso clearand sopungent. 돌틈에서…
1I turned down a village side street and apples hangingclung close to my steps like fire. Being poor, I’m well…
I like you.Every nightas the stars come out,I’m reminded of your face.On this night, too, I’m watching the stars.Following one,I…
Settled for a moment in the place they came to rest,the seeds buried themselves.Knowing the course of waterflowing to my…
I had gone to school to take final exams,but a gorilla was gobbling up the classroom like a cookie. Next…
Spring, midday.Opening the air’s drawer,I smell the scent of new life.Warmed alcohol,sunlight fallen between dew, and as we walk,us, trying…
Beneath a circlecut out of the darkness under a stand of light,you too wonder, like a passing dream,if you’ve ever…