North and South <br /> <br />I found my eyes acting Oyster <br /> <br />Pearls dropped from them <br /> Tear drops fell down is a class <br /> <br /> <br />“In Seoul I was told of them <br />‘They are dangerous’ <br />here I see North Koreans in flesh and blood <br />They are my half, separated by corruption…” <br /> <br /> <br />She said after the Northern. <br /> <br /> <br />Northern wisely commented: <br /> <br />“South Koreans are my siblings.” <br /> <br /> <br />I thought of: <br /> <br />Germany <br />Yemen <br />Chaco <br />Kurdistan <br />Baluchistan <br />Congo <br />And much much more <br /> <br />And SCISSORS <br /> <br /> <br />And pearls kept falling from my eyes <br />Pearls made of my warm salty teardrops<br /><br />Nassy Fesharaki<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/north-and-south-5/
