some Gwangju poems  

1.

cherry blossoms on the hill:
I can smell the sunset

2.

parked taxi with windows open
amplifies the snoring

3.

"looks like it might rain" she said
and for just one moment they were alone
in the fog and the sidewalk roses

4.

sunset over Gwangju:
the jazz-bar saxophone
lists the colors

5.

apartment:
dream-catcher dances
with electric fan

 

© 2006  Kelly Shepherd