Songs of the Kisaeng : Courtesan Poetry of the Last Korean Dynasty (New American Translations, No 10)
Iron, We Were ToldAs Evening EnteredWhy FreezeIn Fall, When The MoonI Chose This BranchUnder The Cold, Pine Arbor MoonAh, What Have I DoneAt Cold SolsticeBlue StreamI Have A WillOld MountainWhen Ever Did IAre You Napping?The Large Beak FinchesWe Tied His HorseAt Some ThoughtsLate One NightWhile JourneyingLet My Cassia BoatMy Boat, CutWild Geese SangWho Caught YouPetals RainedJust WhenAs I TossedI Would Have ToMy Thoughts Of HimTo This Old StumpWhat BlightAll Right ThenDon't Tell Me The FaceA Lover That ShowsThey SayIf YouEverything You DoHush, RoosterI Sit UpLove Is NotOur Love Is NotThe River Of StarsSo, You Can TellWhen A Butterfly Sees A FlowerA Buttrfly From SeoulAt The Last Waste Of DarkAn Anchor LiftsBefore They CrossThe Black CrowIf RainIf Tears Were PearlsSo, What Is This Love?StopWere There TwoWhat Struck Me--Table of Poems fromPoem Finder®