THE WORD YOU SIT BESIDE – Five poems by Helen Wickes
COUNTRY MUSIC The mountain meadow spawns a crop of small brains, white, spherical mushrooms with a marbled cortex, ...
COUNTRY MUSIC The mountain meadow spawns a crop of small brains, white, spherical mushrooms with a marbled cortex, ...
2 My father was gone. I was too young to understand why, and nobody was able to explain it to ...
English translation by Pina Piccolo. I In this the moon resembles us Crescents plucked from its fullness Growing ...
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Oh, weren’t they lucky The ancient Greeks with their chorus So smart at fixing up plagues, tetchy gods, Incest, families, ...

Letter to my fellow housekeepers Sisters, whom I’ll soon see again, As of right now, some of you ...

In response to the call issued by Internationales LiteraturFestival Berlin for worldwide readings on September 29, La Macchina Sognante and The ...

The Iphigenia February 10,1955 Naples, the port A city of side streets Where even the February sun is ready ...
December 24, 2024 marks ten years since the premature passing of Brazilian/Italian writer Julio Monteiro Martins, important cultural figure from...
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