Dandelion
By
Lee Eunsim
A brilliant smile
After the resistance against the
violence of the world
You are not a clown any more.
You are my respected poet bowed with
blood.
Brotherhood of Goguryeo and Turkey.
Soldier dispatch for 6.25 Korea civil
war, sad.
You'd like to give me
the lemon first blooming on the
window, dad.
A lovely smile
After the severe seasons through the long
genocide.
You must not be sad any more.
You are my only objective on worldly
brotherhood.
I seek a needle in the sea before
forsaken from home.
Wise of wise, a poor forgotten poet,
dude.
You really gave me
A golden dandelion blooming on the chest of the poetry.
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