My poem The Invisible Cloud is published in this week's journal. 

Thank you, editors, for taking the piece again for The Earth Day. 

--Byung

When the night thoughts flee

Too quick to take a note, but
one thing, a fine line on the word
rolling in the misty field;
what is it?
would I allow the bullying?
or, is it the insinuating heat wave
of the rock behind the boulder?
Simmer, resign;
I would not dwell on it;
go on; each moment is a gold,
now; the fragile hour. 

©Byung A. Fallgren

My Haiku is published in this week's journal. Thank you, Chales, Vivian, and Valerie, 
for taking the piece. --Byung

Untimely

my heart
drops in question
as nature
drive her away
smiling as she goes

--Byung A. Fallgren

Adjusting

when cold wind 
on your back
simply 
turn the back
against the wind

©Byung A. Fallgren

Four Haiku of my work are published in this week's journal. 
Thank you, Charles, Vivian, and Valerie for taking the pieces. 

--Byung 

Buds

some buds 
are ready
some not
worries of 
capricious wind

Crocuses 

sprouts
eaten by a deer
wait for 
next 
spring

©Byung A. Fallgren

Distraction

I don't post often on Facebook,
but sometimes, I do several 
in a flash. A girl would point out:
"Distracted again. Stop and focus
on your great dream."

Is she my fan? or, just pissed off
by the didactic line?
I would not ask, for silence is better
than unnecessary scene;
avoid confrontation--
here I go again, being moral;
rather not post this.

Once in a while, I would like to be
free from pen; dance on a blank page 
of poems and stories;
do banter and laugh,
which wakes the creative elf.

yet, the glimpse of light at the edge 
of the word; thanks for the tip. 

©Byung A. Fallgren