” In the waters of our language he owns his own sea”, Four Prose Poems by Gerald Fleming
Fisherman “I’m an amateur,” he said. “I write, rewrite, then night comes ’round, I stand, turn on the light, ...
Fisherman “I’m an amateur,” he said. “I write, rewrite, then night comes ’round, I stand, turn on the light, ...
COMPASS My parents took birth in India I took birth in India Still their motherland is not mine ...
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Dominant images of the “European migration crisis” in mainstream media usually represent asylum-seekers and other people escaping conflict, genocide ...
First English publication in the journal Silk Road Refugees By: Mohamed Malih Translated by: Donald Stang, Pina Piccolo, and Helen Wickes ...
Her grandfather would never go back there. He distrusted the place. ‘The people smile all the time,’ he used to ...
The Poem My inside is locked in a sea A fish-market where everyone is helplessly dead. A few people- ...
FEATURED PROJECT: From a Menu of Distinctively Flavored Tea Poems. Part II by Encyclopedic Poetry School Table of Contents ...
3 SEPTEMBER 2020 – DEADLINE FOR RUCKSACK – GLOBAL POETRY PATCHWORK PROJECT Rucksack, at Global Poetry Patchwork is an...
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