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Yonah Jeong Jan 31
rainy Day
raindrops fall from the ceiling
father, facing his beloved family
drunkenly
he flailed his hands
he cursed
It was an attack on his inability to work
his inability to work.
room was a mess
household goods
shattered and scattered
door was blown off
father disappeared into the hard rain
for two hours
for two hours
in the rain for two hours
and in the end
we didn't find father
up the hill
up the hill
on the roof
sitting with an umbrella.
Yonah Jeong Jan 31
so song your love
the old days

our love waves flew
to river
from your point

you and me
couldn't live each other

together now.
Yonah Jeong Jan 31
Please
Aim
INSIDE
(           )
Till
The Last Moment
To Keep
The World  Clean

Thank You.
Yonah Jeong Jan 30
YOU
You are night in the day of mine
You are lighthouse in the sea of mine
You are feet in the road of mine
You are heart in the soul of mine
You are earth in the moon of mine
You are star in the love of mine
You are wall in the room of mine
You are rock in the forest of mine
You are flower in the mountain of mine
You are turtle in the race of mine
You are cell in the body of mine
You are period in the poem of mine
You are chopstick in the finger of mine
You are window in the wall of mine
You are music in the score of mine
You are key in the piano of mine
You are freedom in the equality of mine
You are word in the book of mine
You are air in the world of mine
You are dawn in the cave of mine
You are ice in the freezer of mine
You are blossom in the winter of mine
You are ink in the pen of mine
You are shower in the baths of mine
You are blood in the body of mine

Because I am yours.
Yonah Jeong Jan 30
to give a soul
we enjoy a rose thorns
with empty paper

you can't sing
with empty world
to receive a vision of still

(the burden of shoulders
story of the people
stretch to leave).
Yonah Jeong Jan 29
My neighborhood
At the bottom of the mountain
An old house
A house that was falling down
Without a gate
An old tree next to it
No sibling
She lived in a house without them
She sang well
Red books well
Spoke well
the old tree alone
Covered the yard and the roof
The house shivered in the cold
I hid behind and just looked at the small
small very small door
where the swaying lantern light leaked out
Every time I heard the rustling sound
Tears fell
And then spring came again
A few months had passed since I saw her
Rumors spread
Proud Mary
dropped out of school
couldn't go to the hospital
couldn't leave the house
and from that night
I couldn't hear koff koff sound
any longer.
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