BABUR – Jhelum Tribedi
There stand the hills, drunk with the silence of your eyes.... You open your eyes to rhythm breathing in ...
There stand the hills, drunk with the silence of your eyes.... You open your eyes to rhythm breathing in ...
From Part I: Eros' Season August in Italy In the distance, small coquettish olive leaves dance with wind and ...
The nightshift brickmakers listen to Beethoven on their lunch break— it’s deep winter, three pallets are in, ...
Goodbye to B. B. King I had been dreading the day for years; for decades I had worried about his ...
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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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