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Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
so you understand
it is so full
poems are overflowing
fields of life
cultivations
we can love
each other's
until bread and flower
are ONE.
Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
thrown in the trash
lucky tree branch
brought it home and
into three equal parts
and poured water into three glass jars
one by one
and planted them
one
two
After the days
At the end of 15 days
little roots came up
after a few more days
sprouted from the stem
and leaves began to appear
and then
two of them had roots in the water
and one with leaves in the water
and one of them
I had planted it upside down
the roots,
invisible outside the water
every time we laugh and talk
they danced
in the air and
the ones in the water
give us the luckiest of fortunes
for our good futures.
Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
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The scariest human being is a criminal who hasn't committed a crime.
Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
L........Love
O........Oh love
V.........Victory love
E.........Everything love.
Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
hedgehogs can't stand the cold
they try to cuddle up to each other
but they can't
their thorns
***** each other with them
and wake up
closer and further apart........
they sleep through the night
with open eyes
worried and worried and worried
just looking at each other
they grow apart
But
they have a loving heart
closer and closer
they approach again
But
than the pain of the cold
the pain of thorns
the pain of love is greater
with the length of a thorny needle
they whisper love
Love's embrace is
with a head without thorns
Love's wounds
Love's wounds
beyond that
The temperature of love
is sending to eyes
to keep love alive.
Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
my battery
my background
my boost
my belief
my build
my benefit
my basement
my balance
my befriend
my bravo
my blossom
my bless of b(r)other.
Yonah Jeong Oct 2024
At that place
All kinds of junk are piled up
for decades,
my youth and
My old age is vibrating
secret garden
all flowers are in full
enduring the end of the world
time is saved
with my lip
with my ears
the breathing of my eyes
seesaw
love blossoms,
A new day on Earth is sprouting
my basement.
I am drawing the stairs
leading there.

- instead of Alan
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