Losing love..

A Nice Old Man

By Ian Copestick Where I walk my dog, every day, I see an old man. A nice old man. While the weather’s good, he walks around the neighborhood, with a cane He waves at everyone he sees . Whether he knows them, or not, I have no idea. But, I always enjoy meeting him. He’s […]
A Nice Old Man

Helplessness

Grief is my grievance.Wealth is my mirage.Wage is my incentive.Pleasure is my flower.Peace is my need.The fight is my end.Might is my dedication.Honesty is my friend.Jealous is my degradation.Anger is my downfall.Justice is my right.Defeat is my firmness.Failure is my path.Comfort is my superstition.Laziness is my enemy.Proudness is my confusion.Greed is my illusion.Lust is my […]
Helplessness

The Vultures Are Circling and Sorcerer of Death

By Mike Turner The Vultures Are Circling a villanelle Their thirst is burning not waiting on the bodies of the dead The vultures are circling flesh is for the yearning will not stop until they are fed Their thirst is burning Weakness is where they are engaging control is how they are bred The vultures […]
The Vultures Are Circling and Sorcerer of Death

I started writing….

Journey called life

It was towards the end of February 2022, I started writing. I was recovering from my illness, cervical radiculopathy. This time when I fall sick again I remember the same time.

Again the same symptoms. MRI confirmed nerve pinching. Not good but could have been worse. Treatment started but recovery will take time, 4-6 weeks at least.

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Together

By Lamont A. Turner Together we shall reconstruct the universe from glimpses and whispers, chance encounters with our souls, we shall compose a dirge for our chains and shatter the cell of our existence, our canvas expanding to encompass the infinite. The flowing scarlet of screaming births! The wail of tumultuous origins! This life shall […]
Together

Poezi nga Albina Idrizi

Poezi nga Albina Idrizi Prani Ti je këtu, fryma që bën të ndjej dashurinë si prekjen e puhisë mes një shtrëngate, vështrimi që më sjell ku jam, banore ëndërrimtare e rruazës blu në gjerdanin e universit. Ti, gjithmonë, je këtu, me mua, në mua, çasti i pakohë, ndryshueshmëria e vazhdueshme gjer […]
Poezi nga Albina Idrizi

We’ve never met

By Lynn Long We’ve never met And I love you already I’ve always loved you And I know this now All the dreams The love songs The seeking You’ve always been How can it be For we’ve never met Yet, I see you in dream White hibiscus in a coral sea Butterfly kisses And the […]
We’ve never met

POEM: Friday Night

Friday night I was drunk on sauvignon writing triolets my note- pad slanting to catch the lamp- light For a moment closing my eyes I woke as the dawn was putting on its clothes From my new collection of poems and drawings, Plumstuff. PRESENTING: Plumstuff Make a one-time donation Your contribution is appreciated. Donate Make […]
POEM: Friday Night

Poemas de Ana P de Madureira

Poemas de Ana P de Madureira *** agarro os subterrâneos escorregadios nas minhas mãos como braços de rio que liquefazem o bafio da pétrea escuridão da memória onde um lobo dilacera a volúpia dos odores imergindo-os na carne do dia e solfejo as portas do corpo contorcendo-se nos becos num […]
Poemas de Ana P de Madureira