[clams]

In the green-skinned wheat fields

Granite is not like Mani heaps

10,000 zebras

10,000 ropes

Crossing a house to live by the sea by the wind

Tribal at sunset

Cotton has double-shelled ears

listen

The sheep play harmonica tunes on hay

I am above the wilderness of the Far East

A broken god

Steel fence

Transfiguration into hyena habits

The muscles on the thighs are covered with moss

Breathe like a song

That oil field, that river bay

My eggs are in ash from the persimmon treetops in the forest

Bare fire

Crack every seed

Full of golden

Make this season

I wintered feathers

Not going back to the DPRK this time?

The king and the back

……

(2013-11-17)

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