Yun Dong-Ju, tr. by Kyung-nyun Kim Richards & Steffen F. Richards, from Sky, Wind, and Stars; “Street Flowing”
[Text ID: “Let’s be happy and hold hands again some other morning”]

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Yun Dong-Ju, tr. by Kyung-nyun Kim Richards & Steffen F. Richards, from Sky, Wind, and Stars; “Street Flowing”
[Text ID: “Let’s be happy and hold hands again some other morning”]
Pedro Salinas, tr. by Ruth Katz Crispin, from Memory in My Hands: The Love Poetry of Pedro Salinas; “The voice I owe to you”
[Text ID: “Only you can bring me / to you. That’s why I wait for you.”]
Chong Hyon-Jong, tr. by U-Ch'ang Kim, from The Silence of Love: Twentieth-century Korean Poetry; “The Festival of Pain, I”
[Text ID: "When I see you, I become colors, I become void."]
The Swan Maiden, from Among Gnomes and Trolls No. 2 by John Bauer (1908)
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let’s go on late night drives listening to the songs you showed me
i prefer not to feel anything
Tumblr still feels like my safe place after so many years
Emily Skaja, from Brute: Poems; “Dear Katie”
[Text ID: “I was trying to starve myself out of / a feeling.”]
Anonymous Geisha Songs, tr. by Kenneth Rexroth & Ikuko Atsumi, from Women Poets of Japan
"Do not be absent for too long, then come and ask how I am, details die with time and stories change."
— Mahmoud Darwish