Somewhere deep inside my soul, a tiny bone shattered – Five poems from “The Bitter Herb”, by Raphael D’Abdon
children training two boys chasing each other on the street with toy guns in their hands the small ...
children training two boys chasing each other on the street with toy guns in their hands the small ...
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Introduction by Clark Bouwman One of Benedetti’s gifts is his ability to portray the world of children sensitively, realistically, and ...
Blue and Gloomy The sea is that blue and gloomy thing you and I one day sailed through, which ...
LI RUO 脱光了,睡你 床,你幸苦了 今天休息 赖了你一天 一直睡到头昏脑胀 四肢无力 床,谢谢你 不管我得意失意 你总是 毫无怨言的 在背后默默地支持我 从不冷眼 从不势利 不管我是胖是瘦 从不嫌弃 ...
-- Shahaduz Zaman Then, as I kept going, I met an old woman. She told me the story ...
Road lines* You, mother, driving, me at your side -, we talk as I watch edges aligning with the ...
3 SEPTEMBER 2020 – DEADLINE FOR RUCKSACK – GLOBAL POETRY PATCHWORK PROJECT Rucksack, at Global Poetry Patchwork is an...
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