Apply to a high school
i tried to study harder at the academy than at school
however, my eyes stayed on, everyday
the hair and shoulders of the girl,
she didn't look back
she looked forward
right in front, Jian
rather than the blackboard or the lecturer. from start to finish.
when cautiously evening
turns into a noisy night scene,
after finishing math training
it appeared time to go home happily
i followed her aroma
like a new recruit
searching for the enemy's territory,
hiding behind power poles
watching left and right........
Jian: not shiny, but a glowing face. can't express how pretty. atmosphere. expression. laugh. voice:
wonderful pace and beautiful steps.
dreaming of sleeping together with the enemy,
walked without stepping on the ground for over 30 minutes
finally she arrived at her house
ahead of the train station;
collapsing roof. broken pharmacy windows.
grimy red incandescent lamps.
and a fine and full moon day
i confessed to a true friend
and asked for advice
"that girl's houses are the largest and oldest
"a red-light district" in our city
"what are you doing there?"
"There are places where people who don't have money come to solve
their insatiable sexual desire."
a second, i got dizzy
"isn't it legal?"
"It is legal."
i sobbed all night long
came silently
the next evening,
as of old, i couldn't follow her,
just stared at her until she disappears by a dot
and the first snow fell-- large snowflakes,
began to melt over the face like Jian

A street lamp
irradiated creaking ; my immovable tiptoe wrote
                                until morning comes.

 

Yonah Jeong

 

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