In this divided world, At the ancient age of three-quarters of a century, Navigating back to the places looking for my muse, Where, when, and why… How about my poverty-stricken childhood With a wise grandma who fed me and loved me When mom was out of town looking for work, Or a uniformed schoolgirl believed … Continue reading Looking for My Muse
Author: yennayi
I was born and raised in the South Korea and now I live in Massachusetts for the past 15 years after having lived in many different parts of the world. I work as a psychotherapist in my private practice. I just finished writing my memoir, "Ring of Fire" and waiting to be published.
Guest House
The wide grey sandy beach is strewn with dark seaweed In front of a guest house built on a boulder. The pungent, salty air lifts the half-staff flag For the victims of the recent random violence By a lone shooter. Come into the guest house to share a warm cup of tea And drink words … Continue reading Guest House
River’s Tears
My son died on April 23, 1990.He was 20, a sophomore at Amherst College, Amherst, MA A knock on the door in the late evening, and two officers in uniformWith the message shut closed all my doors—the evening got darker,Darker than the black hole. I was thrown into the Mariana trench. My love was torn … Continue reading River’s Tears