Grief too has the property of the skin – Poems by Viviana Fiorentino
Road lines* You, mother, driving, me at your side -, we talk as I watch edges aligning with the ...
Road lines* You, mother, driving, me at your side -, we talk as I watch edges aligning with the ...
The Dreaming Machine
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Since the last monsoon, the door was giving Paritosh a hard time. He reached home before Malini, hence ...
Watch repairman Juarez Moreira left Montes Claros, in the state of Minas Gerais, determined to be a redhead, call ...
Global Homicide we define ourselves through objects that we manage to buy with high debts we sacrifice ourselves for ...
Fire Diary Fire has stormed the mountains of his sleep, and he wakes in ruins. There is ...
“I will die in Paris with a hard dirty rain, on a day I now remember, I will die in ...
HAIR IN THE WIND we invite all poets from all countries to be part of the artistic-poetic performance HAIR IN...
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