Sill trying my hand at poetry. This is a Korean form called Sijo. You can learn more from the Sejong Cultural Society Quarks, cells, and stars in her head; sharp and aware of here and now.Living room graced by Fairies, fantasy is reality.Slowly unbecoming, I must find for her a safe place.
I'm not a poet. I want to try poetry because I think it will help my prose. Here's my first try. Don't laugh too hard! I have always cared about the forest;These seven? Queen of the fairies asksThoughts of the soldier excluded.The mirage of the seven is attained,Within sovereign space around her forest.In silence most … Continue reading A Poem