Yun Dong-ju et al.: To me who has forgotten poetry

“What will live on the spring day of blossom, on the rainy summer day, on autumn day of falling leaves, on winter day of snow, in the evening, and if you don't get married? “I think we should go to the next level,” says KIM Soo-yu, a writer and philosopher. Poetry is a new color, one by one, of the daily life and familiar worlds that have become so much like black and white movies. A life of violence, boredom and futility. But as long as I live, poetry has been forgotten. Exactly, there's still poetry around us, but we can't afford to put it in our chests. We can no longer cry at the subway screen door, at the beautiful restaurant walls, and read poems on Facebook pages. Is there no way to bring back poetry from me and you? For me, forgetting poetry is the sensitive livebook that has made it possible to write beautiful poems directly from the book. Read one poem, follow it, repeat it, and take a full time. As I write with the mind of a poem I didn't even know enough to read, I get out of my way and build a new house and tell a new story.

Korean title: 시를 잊은 나에게

Korean author: 윤동주 외 63인

Korean publisher: 북로그컴퍼니

ISBN-13: 9791168030626