2007년 2월 19일 월요일

Poems

Bullfight(Cinquin)

Red scarf-
Furious steamed bull
Dashing toward the
Laughing men with its thrusting horn-Bloody

Sound Poem

the screeching sound of busy feet
echoes of yelling coaches
benches squicking
audience cheering
basketballs dunking
wistles screaming
sweated players’ heavy breathings
excited voice of announcer

Disturbed is the green hollow(Pantoum)

Disturbed is the green hollow
Sure it broke the forest’s sweet dream
Was it cry of two little ones after losing breads to follow?
Maybe the crushed sounds of stream

Sure it broke the forest’s sweet dream
Would it come again, the peace in the dawn?
Maybe the crushed sounds of stream
What would calm it down?

Would it come again, the peace in the dawn?
Perhaps it was a bird looking for his fellow
What would calm it down?
Certainly it sharpened the angry wind’s claw

Perhaps it was a bird looking for his fellow
The alerted crows draw black dots on pallid sky
Certainly it sharpened the angry wind’s claw
The awakened beasts roar and cry

The alerted crows draw black dots on pallid sky
Was it cry of two little ones after losing breads to follow?
The awakened beast roar and cry
Disturbed is the green hollow

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