Echoing Song: Contemporary Korean Women PoetsPeter H. Lee White Pine Press, 2005 - 304 ˹éÒ Echoing Song presents the work of 20 contemporary Korean women poets active from the 1970s to the present. Each poet is represented with 10 to 15 poems reflecting the range of their poetic development. This anthology demonstrates the originality and variety of modern Korean women's poetry. The poets include Yi Hyangji, No Hyangnim, Ch'on Yanghui, Kang Ungyo, Mun Chonghui, Yi Kyongnim, Ko Chonghui, Ch'oe Sungja, Kim Sunghui, Kim Chongnam, Yi Chinmyong, Kim Hyesun, No Hyegyong, Hwang Insuk, Chong Hwajin, Yi Yonju, Yi Sanghui, Pak Sowon, Ho Sugyong and Na Huidok. Peter Lee is a professor of Korean studies at ULCA and has translated over 20 books. |
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... darkness like the afterglow that flickers in the earthworms ' slime , fading trail of fixed masks , where do you go ? What part of me rose with breaking dawn and sent them from one darkness to another ? I didn't call to them : To be ...
... darkness like the afterglow that flickers in the earthworms ' slime , fading trail of fixed masks , where do you go ? What part of me rose with breaking dawn and sent them from one darkness to another ? I didn't call to them : To be ...
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... darkness , darkness blows . In that darkness , in that air wandering drop of blood , wandering piece of flesh thrown here . Parting grieves a parting here . Sleet . Not refreshing like rain . Not even refreshing like snow . You in the ...
... darkness , darkness blows . In that darkness , in that air wandering drop of blood , wandering piece of flesh thrown here . Parting grieves a parting here . Sleet . Not refreshing like rain . Not even refreshing like snow . You in the ...
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... darkness of that limitless mass ? With the light on inside my darkness , I shook my head to and fro like a pinned May beetle , poop poop poop . A black cord hung from my mouth . In a single breath I passed the reptilian stage and ...
... darkness of that limitless mass ? With the light on inside my darkness , I shook my head to and fro like a pinned May beetle , poop poop poop . A black cord hung from my mouth . In a single breath I passed the reptilian stage and ...
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