Here comes the voice – Poems by Antonio Merola
Here it comes, do you hear the voice repeating the voice like a voice repeating a voice among all the ...
Here it comes, do you hear the voice repeating the voice like a voice repeating a voice among all the ...
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Dark Room 1. The colour blind cuckoos are flying amidst chorus-clapping And the wintry city is imbued with newspapers and newspapers You have decked the bright woolen shops ...
There stand the hills, drunk with the silence of your eyes.... You open your eyes to rhythm breathing in ...
Excerpt from ‘Empress from Asmara’ It’s Saturday. One week after my debut poetry performance. I put on a ...
LI RUO 脱光了,睡你 床,你幸苦了 今天休息 赖了你一天 一直睡到头昏脑胀 四肢无力 床,谢谢你 不管我得意失意 你总是 毫无怨言的 在背后默默地支持我 从不冷眼 从不势利 不管我是胖是瘦 从不嫌弃 ...
This was a new Paris. I’d known it before of course, but only as our Paris, where Drew and ...
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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