Monday, September 12, 2016

It´s Hard to Explain


Old roses are reminders telling us life always ends at some point,
Horrendously and delicately as an unappealing garden gnome´s life.
Droopy leaves yearn for the touch of the heat of the sun
Whereas the Little Prince yearns for a loving flower.
But the flower was too bossy and too rude for his liking.
I beg to differ, Moe. Roses teach us that new beginnings can come from dying.
Therefore, spicy foods won't taste so fierce to those who are used to it.
They say, it isn't hot! It is just so cold it seems hot.
Hankeryabble is known as the words and phrases that are foreign to non-native speakers.
Yelling at the innocent greens will make them scared and shrivel up.
¨Go for a walk,¨ he said. ¨ Where?¨ She asked. ¨In the air.¨
The tilted sphere of reality is a jumble of mess.
Godly humans will never exist.
They will forever taste bittersweet
And smell like well-used sleeping pillows.
Even though, someday, airplanes will be able to soar through the sea.
¨행운을 빈다 (haeng un eul bin da) Good luck!
Says the withering willow tree as it waves its branches in goodbye.
Finally, the petals of the beautiful ones will fall away, one by one.

8/30/16
-MTO

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