No dappled gray, no liver chestnut, no dark bay – Five poems by Helen Wickes
SUNDAY AFTERNOON OUTSIDE Rain zithering off the rooftops of cars, azaleas ablaze on the porch are hot-pink zealots ...
SUNDAY AFTERNOON OUTSIDE Rain zithering off the rooftops of cars, azaleas ablaze on the porch are hot-pink zealots ...
1- We were born nowhere And words can’t connect The lakes, the mountains, etc To our bodies - Silence is ...
The Dreaming Machine
Writing and visual arts from the world.
From “Sussulti oculari” (unpublished, 2012) CROCUS 2 Flow back into the veins, History: ’68, Pedro Alvarado, ...
Clara Burghelea talks with Viviana Fiorentino about in-between states within poetry and language, the translator’s role and her project, L’Ortique. ...
FROM THE RICKETY WINDOWS OF HISTORY People walk across the desert jump over barbed-wire fences of concentration camps dodge guards ...
I place my forehead on the plate glass-front And peered in at the darkness... And there was nothing there ...
from Kaleidoscopic Omniscience, edited by Daniel Staniforth, Skylight Press, 2013 Living beneath the murderous pressure of time & corrosion one ...
3 SEPTEMBER 2020 – DEADLINE FOR RUCKSACK – GLOBAL POETRY PATCHWORK PROJECT Rucksack, at Global Poetry Patchwork is an...
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