A Solitary Cell / Wolran Kim (#837)
Beautiful death-row convict
in-mate driven out
Arrested, my crime is massive like an iron gate
The date of execution under the newborn's tongue
who burst into a roar of laughter
surprise raised two hands,
With walls in all directions, sit down with my back facing
registered directly in the square
Victory is paid in full at the cost of blood and tears
Nobody can peep through me
Bay leaves through the room have no space between lines
Under the ceiling lower and lower
Whenever rustles the wind's shadow
Blue sky's neck tightened in iron bars
turned deadly pale with horror
When the day lightened a firecracker through a miniature portal
Be held prisoner, this solo dance more absurd
Escape everynight, what dazzling disgrace that I am alive
Awake in a daze, the place where morning has gone
Interlinear hollow falls whenever a bracket springs up between skeletons
There is only witness and evidence to a jury
As if on the wrong way, a butterfly flap of wings
fly away between my rib-bone much as iron bars
My body drawn line follow the butterfly's path
Spliting into two
