Greed

Unkind wind go past by tree.
The wind takes her last clothes.
Only a nest remains on her cold arms.
She believes the bird will come back someday.

A giant dried brown monster lies on the ground.
Nobody knows where they are.
Going down deep inside, you might find what you want.
Do not cry a little squirrel.

Winter has cold and lonely fragrance.
He is the incarnation of auarice.
Yelling, taking and throwing.
Greed, greed, greed.
He never satisfies.

Winter

Gloomy Monday.
Needing a coat, gloves and a muffler.
I cannot distinguish between clouds and sky. I cannot see blue sky.
Hey, girl. How much time did you run? Your face is getting red.
Stop shouting for me, idiot! You look just idiot!!
Cold wind and fallen leaves smell.
My pen is getting cold like an ice and my fingers too.
Exactly winter.

My dream

I have a dream today
I totally believe my boyfriend loves me.
I have a dream today
My sister changes like a normal person.
I have a dream today
I can speak English like a native speaker.
I have a dream today
It really happens.

Voice

My voice is strong to people, but not strong to animal.
Kind but unkind.
Unbalance.
Loud inside but quit outside.
Spit out sometimes and regret immediately.
A Poor little girl.

Good Bye Atlanta.

Goodbye little birds’ song. 

I will miss your voice. I loved hearing your song when I woke up every morning.

Goodbye fresh air. 

You purified of my heart.

Goodbye clean rain. 

When you came down, every time, really every time you cleaned up my balcony. (My balcony is someone’s restroom.)   

Goodbye ensemble. 

Sometimes it was a duet, and sometimes it was a trio. 

While wind was blowing, trees sang using leaves.
If rain fell same time, it could be an amazing trio.But over a trio was scary.

Goodbye earth smell after rain. 

I really liked your smell. Your scent was heavy, but delicate and brisk.

When I smelled your scent, I felt I was a dandelion.

Goodbye chick-fil-a. 

First time when I saw you, you look not yummy. 

But after I met you, oh my god, you are just awesome.
I will miss you ugly burger.      

Fear

I’m scared when I feel too much love someone. 

I’m worried how much I will be tortured when I lose him.

I try to avoid deep love, but it is not easy.
I can’t control my mind. I don’t know what to do.    

Lionfish

Killing, eating, Killing, and eating.

Same day. Common day.

I don’t want to kill anymore, but I can’t.

It is not optional. I don’t have any choice. You know, I’m a lion. 

Everybody knows a lion needs meat. Yes. That’s me.

But they are living, and they also have their family.

I don’t want to take their family. I don’t want to destroy them.

I am a pacifist. Nobody believes me, but I am.

It makes me sad, but I have to. I told I am a lion. I’m so sorry about that.

But you know what? You have to understand me.

Oh…I’m exhausted.

I didn’t kill anyone this week.

You know what I mean?

I didn’t eat a meat. I ate just a few leaves, but the taste was disgusting.

I hope I will like this someday.

I’m dying with hunger.

Well… I want to do a bath. It makes me comfortable, and after the bath, I can forget everything even though starving.

Oh my god… I’m still hungry. I need once more to take a bath.

Emm…? I feel my bathtub is getting bigger.

Where is my foot? Where is my finger? I can’t breathe… Oh, I can breathe now.

What’s wrong with me?

Now I feel comfortable and I’m not starving anymore.

I feel different when I breathe.

Whatever. I feel I’m flying now and I’m not hungry. That’s important.     

  

Moment

In my bed, using my arm for a pillow, the baby is sleeping quietly. The baby has a unique odor, a bristly white hair and brown spot, little scared big black eyes, and a light brown moisture nose.I love you although you make a pig sound. You make me happy my poor baby. Please love me.

Alignment

Trying not to hate English is my accomplishment of this year.
I have hated English since I learned A to Z.
I was determined to try to like English before I came here.
You will never know how much I hated English. English is totally different to my language, and I wasn't interested in any other language. It wasn’t fascinating to me. Now I still don’t like English, but I don’t hate it anymore.
Mission clear.

First and Strong

First. 2011
Leaving my country.
Living alone.
Living in America.
Meeting many different countries people.
Learning English.
Dreaming make family.

Strong. 2012
Strong mind.
Strong brain.
Strong health.
Strong power.
I want to be a Super Hero.

A Queen and A Baby.

A Queen said-
" Give me the food. Give me that."
" I need a snack. Give me that."  
" I need a water. Fill it."
" Don't touch me!"
" Don't see me!"
" Get out of my couch!"

A Baby say-

" Mommy, mommy. Can I eat this?"
" Mommy, mommy. Can I go outside?"
" Mommy, mommy. I want to sleep with you. Can I?"
" Mommy, mommy. Look at me, look at me!!"

Next to bed.

Read and Think it. Cry and Sleep. Dream and Wake up. Think it. 

A refrigerator

1 - Need some food
2 - Feel so good
3 - Chuckle again and again
4 - Feel sleepy
5 - Next day.

Sadness of 5.

Eight feet at home. Two humans, one animal. one person's shoe size is 5, the other person's shoe size is 12. 12 has many shoes, 5 also has shoes, but only few because 5 can't finds size 5. 5 is sad.

You don't know me.

You never know who I am. You never can see real me. I am an actor.    

My place

Here is a favorite place in my home. A comfortable couch. 

But usually Mr. Dooboo occupies this place, so yesterday I bought his own couch for him (me).

A Closet

Different color, different texture, different style, different person.

Spoons in a dishwasher

A spoon : a eating utensil, a weapon, a mirror.

Thanks giving

Happy Thanks giving day. Enjoy your turkey. Not me. I am a...turcoke. Or...a  peakey. 

Anyway I am not a turkey.

American Expresses

American

Individually, aboundant

Eating, drinking, driving

They are a westerner.

Color.

To My Sis

You are a key of my journal,

a hacker of my computer.

You are seeds in the watermelon

and a trigger of the gun.

You are a black ink spot on my white shirt

and a red lipstick without a mirror.

I am a critic of your article.

I am a knife and you are an apple which has spoilt parts.

I am in control of your account

and the pin on your grenade.

However, you are me and my first partner

and a second mother and a second father.

You are a cup and I am the cup holder.

You are an espresso and I am hot milk.

You are an iced tea and I am a lemon.

You are a hamburger and I am a coke.

We are a team.

But you are a spongebob and I am a squidward. 

 

UPRIGHT

Upright is my name. Ofcourse not. My name is Hyo Jeong Lee. Upright is a meaning of "Jeong". Go straight and find right way. My parents made my name. They wanted I'll be a good person. You know this is not easy. I'm still trying to be a good person, but what is a good person?  

DEATH

A death lives in a big room without a door.
Wearing a wide and long cape like a king.

Everyone comes inside the room, wearing the cape together.

The rooftop

The rooftop of Art building in my university. This place is my a memento. Soft beams of sunlight, a refreshing breeze, and bird sounds. It was almost like a haven if I had a soft mattress. A concrete floor was not good for took a nap. My friends and I made our a nest on the roof. The nest was our a shelter. When we hit a slump, we went to there, took a rest, sang and looked sky and woods. I want to go back that time if I can. I really need a time machine!