Submissions by yonahjeong0- (Yonah Jeong)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The Islands Are Not Lonely, Yonah Jeong, Austin Macauley Publishers, 28th April, 2023.
Will the starlights shake?
toward Van Gogh
As the starlight swirls
make clouds out of bread
thrown to the sun
the hungry sun
take it quickly and eat it
It became a crescent moon
the moonlight follows the curve of the mountain tops
rolling along
no one can see
an dancing arborvitae tree
I stabbed at the end. The painful sound
It rang like a bell
people waking up
and looked up at the dawn sky
a starry night
The shaking stars,
not dark
the night sky sloshing around
between heaven and earth
on the seas.
As the starlight swirls
make clouds out of bread
thrown to the sun
the hungry sun
take it quickly and eat it
It became a crescent moon
the moonlight follows the curve of the mountain tops
rolling along
no one can see
an dancing arborvitae tree
I stabbed at the end. The painful sound
It rang like a bell
people waking up
and looked up at the dawn sky
a starry night
The shaking stars,
not dark
the night sky sloshing around
between heaven and earth
on the seas.
#love
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The Symptoms of Love
Love the engine of the universe
Light, the light of love
leaving a trace,
Without asking why,
fever remedy
Love the train of the universe
Light, the light of love
jealous of time
Seeds and eggs join hands
Love day in the nights
Light, the light of love
hear a moan
wake up the sleeping soul
wait until you sing
The philosophy of love
make a door
create the future
connecting the heart and head
becoming a blood vessel
Gives you a taste of life
with the remaining the power ...
Light, the light of love
leaving a trace,
Without asking why,
fever remedy
Love the train of the universe
Light, the light of love
jealous of time
Seeds and eggs join hands
Love day in the nights
Light, the light of love
hear a moan
wake up the sleeping soul
wait until you sing
The philosophy of love
make a door
create the future
connecting the heart and head
becoming a blood vessel
Gives you a taste of life
with the remaining the power ...
#love
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dreams of Spring
roots running around
flying leaves
branches swimming
shells taking a bath
home run ball fruits
pick these up
put them away
going home
spinning around
children singing
they wash it away........
flying leaves
branches swimming
shells taking a bath
home run ball fruits
pick these up
put them away
going home
spinning around
children singing
they wash it away........
#love
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A Rod
I am
Your cane
It is time to call me
You are
My staff
It is time to need it
SOMEDAY.
Your cane
It is time to call me
You are
My staff
It is time to need it
SOMEDAY.
#love
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one Word
with grandparents
grandchildren
Why are they at peace?
why
they share it
Can you know?
grandchildren
Why are they at peace?
why
they share it
Can you know?
#love
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Landlord Alan
Alan came early this morning
to fix the roof
Alan's facial tone was glum,
I looked closely
I observed that his right leg was slightly limp
Alan said:
"I can't walk well
because I feel pain from the right waist to the toes"
then he pointed to the painful spot on the old jeans
with the second finger,
In fact, Alan, who was very sturdy,
cheerful and enterprising,
Today, seems to have become more child-like
walking and talking and eyes softer
as time goes by
as soon as I saw Alan walking away,
I thought of...
to fix the roof
Alan's facial tone was glum,
I looked closely
I observed that his right leg was slightly limp
Alan said:
"I can't walk well
because I feel pain from the right waist to the toes"
then he pointed to the painful spot on the old jeans
with the second finger,
In fact, Alan, who was very sturdy,
cheerful and enterprising,
Today, seems to have become more child-like
walking and talking and eyes softer
as time goes by
as soon as I saw Alan walking away,
I thought of...
#love
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Scamper
Scamper
Empty parking lot,
early in the morning,
riverside restaurant,
flowing into the city center,
above
shaking old table,
under
pieces of clouds floating in the blue sky,
juice
impressionism pointillism,
omelet
grass light of the roadside,
...
Empty parking lot,
early in the morning,
riverside restaurant,
flowing into the city center,
above
shaking old table,
under
pieces of clouds floating in the blue sky,
juice
impressionism pointillism,
omelet
grass light of the roadside,
...
#love
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that is Poetry
that is Poetry
It brings tears to everyone's eyes
Makes everyone laugh
Be a friend to all of us
Things that are precious to one and all
It is to be shared
For free.
It brings tears to everyone's eyes
Makes everyone laugh
Be a friend to all of us
Things that are precious to one and all
It is to be shared
For free.
#love
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530
be generous, be gentle and, if possible, be humble.
#love
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standing on the Edge
for June Kim
caught elephant and birds
look up at the sky
surrounded
looking down at the ground
walking on the air
without falling
without flying away
what doesn't break down
at the edge,
the cliff,
the dolor,
May be dash of the blunt knife.
caught elephant and birds
look up at the sky
surrounded
looking down at the ground
walking on the air
without falling
without flying away
what doesn't break down
at the edge,
the cliff,
the dolor,
May be dash of the blunt knife.
#love
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the penning life
orange clouds wave
white sky above, rectangular universe
letters from amazing writers
gather it and go between the clouds
pour out
raindrops of joy
riding the swaying winds
rolling the suns around
while playing,
the heavy rain suddenly became thicker
where the horizon meets the horizon
to the end of the curved sea
A ship whose shape is disheveled
dragging And below that,
poetry was used as a food of life
the poet's name
engraved under the light of the lighthouse
on the raging sea
In a gradually fading...
white sky above, rectangular universe
letters from amazing writers
gather it and go between the clouds
pour out
raindrops of joy
riding the swaying winds
rolling the suns around
while playing,
the heavy rain suddenly became thicker
where the horizon meets the horizon
to the end of the curved sea
A ship whose shape is disheveled
dragging And below that,
poetry was used as a food of life
the poet's name
engraved under the light of the lighthouse
on the raging sea
In a gradually fading...
#love
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Do you see it too?
I have never watched MLB games
I have never been there to see it
by listening
a true story
I am satisfied
however
my friend whenever he can
go to the baseball stadium
come with the joy of cheering and watching
It also made me like baseball
a year
two years
and now more than ten years have passed
then one day today
I have a doubt
A friend who is so enthusiastic
can he see the home run baseball?
when player hits it, does he hear a sound?
can he feel the flow of a fastball at 150 km/h?
I ask while...
I have never been there to see it
by listening
a true story
I am satisfied
however
my friend whenever he can
go to the baseball stadium
come with the joy of cheering and watching
It also made me like baseball
a year
two years
and now more than ten years have passed
then one day today
I have a doubt
A friend who is so enthusiastic
can he see the home run baseball?
when player hits it, does he hear a sound?
can he feel the flow of a fastball at 150 km/h?
I ask while...
#love
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