” 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, ...
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The Weeping Man, Paris and other prose poems, Gerald Fleming
The Weeping Man, Paris Tuesday afternoon she’d passed a man lying face down on the sidewalk in front ...
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HAIR IN THE WIND – Calling on poets to join international project in solidarity with the women of Iran
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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