“Sad Patriarch” by Hwang In-Sook
Thumb, index finger, middle finger.As you stare at your three outstretched fingers,I tell you that you’re making the face of…
Thumb, index finger, middle finger.As you stare at your three outstretched fingers,I tell you that you’re making the face of…
Even though they call softly,soon in every moonlit alley I hangmy everythingon flowersrecognizing someone like witnessesand blooming radiantly Because my…
Still lost in some thought,nameless and without symptoms, I stop.And coming back to my senses, see a world in motion….
In the morning paper,a facehappened upon suddenly. After seeing it,tak, tak, tak, tak, tak, tak, tak,my heart’s stings as if cut…
Let’s linger in the darkness a while longer, you said. We don’t know if this is love, you thought. But the moment your body reached my hand, I knew you spoke from fear…
The sound of falling rain grows outside the door.There’s no reason for anyone to visit a house perched on a…
Separation is a message from another planetabout us who die every day and dailybut can’t accept itbecause a death we…
Monday,you left to go shopping.You bought thinly sliced jellyfish, then washed it.On the veranda, the green onions have bloomedand round…