“Brought to Bend” by Lee Soo-Myeong
You’re standing at the end of a corridor. Tryingnot to go to you,I bent down. Bent towards flowers blooming on…
You’re standing at the end of a corridor. Tryingnot to go to you,I bent down. Bent towards flowers blooming on…
When he got home he would take out his teeth. Smiling toothlessly into the mirror, he would lay them down…
A body having thrown itself does not rise. What rises is an eagle, an eagle’s eye, and carried in that…
On a rainy day, I sheltered a drenched man under my umbrella. From beneath it, he spoke without pausing —…
On top of one chair, two.On top of two chairs, three.On top of three chairs, four.On top of four chairs,…
The cat has been rummaging through the trash again. The bag is torn, lying in shreds here and there. There’s…
In that housea staircasedescendslike eyes. A staircaselike eyes shifting sideways.A staircase turned to grey hairlike eyes. My feet fill the…