[कविता] A Poem for January 19th, 2023

This poem is dedicated to

I live vicariously through you.

I am North/South Korean and American.

I am not a communist.

I am not what South Korea represents.

And, I am definitely not what an American should be.

Therefore, it is through you and helping in your journey in any way I can,

that a bonus effect is achieved.

For had there been no fateful marine stemming

blood from my father’s wounds on the plains of North Korea,

I would not be here writing this or that.

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