Sky (Korea Regional) Poem by Ronald Chapman

See, see the sky.
The bright sun morning bright.
Marvel at its significant depths of blue.
Tell me, do you
Wonder why it ignores you?
Why its sun stare,
Makes you feel sad?
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your facial growth.
That looks like rebellious bristles.
A day of sweaty work ahead.
What's more,
A day of running and running.
Smells of Kimchi on the fire,
Roasted chestnuts, tteokbokki, gimbap.


Sounds of cars, busses and people talking into their hands.
Everything under the big sky
Asks why, why do you even bother?


You only charm,
Feeding the hungry people I do.