I Became Food on a Train, Wandering: Five Poems

By Dawn Angelicca Barcelona, ETA ’14-’17 Cake we grilled our own meat at restaurant 108 and drank beers and soju, sitting Korean-style. we spent too much time teaching our language to learn the language of this new country. we leaned on each other to pick from the few words sown … Continue reading I Became Food on a Train, Wandering: Five Poems