SANTOKA'S SHADOW
SIX POEMS
by
Suchoon Mo
Pueblo West, Colorado, USA
FLOWERS IN THE CEMETERY
(after Ko Un)
Flowers come
To the cemetery
Flowers die
In the cemetery
No memorials
For flowers
In the cemetery
Not even in the cemetery
SANTOKA
'S SHADOW
two mantras
1.
Into the mountain
He went
Never to return
Deep into the mountain
He went
Never to return
Deep into the green mountain
He went
Never to return
2.
The road
To a crematorium
The empty road
To a crematorium
The nearby empty road
To a crematorium
CRUCIFIXION STORY
divine weather
naked under the sun
such a beautiful body
at the end of his tether
he wept and cried
why did you forsake me ?
why did you ?
why ?
they died together
I AM TOO STUPID
Please hear me
I am too stupid to make
sense out of nonsense
something out of nothing
meaning out of meaninglessness
Therefore I am making
nonsense out of sense
nothing out of something
meaninglessness out of meaning
I am a good man
who does not know
what a good man is.
ESCAPE
I met her
in the world of street lights
red and green
her blinking eyes
red lips
dark shoes
white legs
The moon was invisible
neon signs irrational
faces shapeless
sex wore perfume
libido made up
Thanatos lurked
lust smiled
with white teeth
Let us go
now
We fled
chased by nobody
followed by nothing.
AFTER A POEM BY SUCHOON MO
by
Anthony Weir
ONE MAN AND HIS DOG
(for Suchoon Mo)
A man digs
and a dog.
The dog is burying a bone.
The man is digging his grave.
The dog is happy.
The man is not.
The dog is shot.