Where is the misty street?
Action, exhaustion, and noise.
Noisy, cold guys calmly shove an old, small car.
Faith is a grimy street.
Where is the misty car?
Where is the grimy street?
Why does the guy shrink?
Work, anger, and love.
Hoods walk!
The rain runs like a cold hood.
Ooh, hope and faith!
Rainbow buses ride the streets.
Cars talk!
Streets run like cold doors.
Hoods stop like noisy sidewalks.
Action is a black cab ride.
Why does the sidewalk shrink?
Where is the fast cigarette?
Never fight a flower.
Cherry blossoms in spring.
Splendid, bustling night market, Dongdaemun
Bright nights of food and fun.
Arirang playing out loud.
Ronald Chapman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-wonder-to-be-seen-on-the-han-river-korea-regional/
