Translated from the Italian by Patrick Williamson From “A city called six o'clock in the morning”...
Poems by Valerio Grutt
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Translated from the Italian by Patrick Williamson From “A city called six o'clock in the morning”...
Translated from the Malayalam by K. M. Ajir Kutty Joemon tarried a while before opening the packet...
Translated from the Bengali by Boudhayan Mukherjee Nobody knows me.So I sacrificed my head.I...
I love the love, I love to be Loved Lover's anxiety on the sidewalk of longing Longing for a...
Murder on Garland Street My father shot a crowthe whisper of autumn leaveshushed by a thump on the...
Translated from the Assamese by Anindita Kar In the beginning, was the music, and the music was...
My name is Malti. I was named after a flower, my grandmother told me, but she couldn’t tell my...
Hen Flies hizzing. Hen stands on the midden.Eye beady as night that sees by dark. In that mind one...
Translated from the Bengali by Arindam Nandy Return from the Seas Blue! Blue! Is there a touch...
“The music hall, not poetry, is a criticism of life.”-James A. A. Joyce for Daan Yes, Thomas...