Preparatory & Other Poems— Robert Șerban
TRANSLATED FROM THE ROMANIAN BY LIDIA VIANU AND ANNE STEWART Image Used For Representation Preparatory I pluck wordsout of the poemas stubbornly asmy grandfather used his axeto shave slivers of woodfrom a poletill…...
Golden Moments and Other Poems— Nasera Sharma
TRANSLATED FROM THE HINDI BY MOULINATH GOSWAMI Whether I Am a Part of ItWhether I am a part of it or notI am nevertheless an eyewitness of this piece of time!Years back, the pregnant young womanslumped…...
Solitary Atlas And Other Poems— Şükrü Erbaş
TRANSLATED FROM THE TUKISH BY NEIL P. DOHERTY AND GÖKÇENUR Ç. Solitary Atlas Silence. Silence. Silence. Those hours when god becomes manThose hours when the leaves mouth prayersThose hours when dreams touch the worldThose…...
Bokultora and Other Poems— Maitrayee Patar
TRANSLATED FROM THE ASSAMESE BY DARADI PATAR AND THE POET Bokultora(translated into English by the poet) Bokultora, come rest by me Even from before I knew you existed,A sky of lines was composed on my…...
Skopje— Michele Porsia
TRANSLATED FROM THE ITALIAN BY BRENDA PORSTER Image Used for Representation - This is my bodymade of roads and words, of houses and periodsthis is the body of the text, the gangrenous metonymy…...
Regarding Love and Other Poems— Cahit Zarifoğlu
TRANSLATED FROM THE TURKISH BY NEİL P. DOHERTY Translations dedicated to Paulette C Turcotte Poem of the Blue Sacred Child Your hands rose right up to the centre of the skyIn the fieldHis…...
Tenderness & Other Poems— Rosana Crispim Da Costa
TRANSLATED FROM THE ITALIAN BY BRENDA PORSTER Image Used For Representation TENDERNESS I am waitingfor a sign from the seato discover where I’ll end upPerhaps, a safe harborOr an island…...
Kitchensutra— Laila Wadia
TRANSLATED FROM THE ITALIAN BY THE POET INTRODUCTION Me? Call me Kela ripe and luscious light skin but heart dark with indignation against the suffering of the world …...
Love Has its Reasons and Other Poems— Sylvie Kandé
TRANSLATED FROM THE FRENCH BY PATRICK WILLIAMSON Love has its reasons In truth, I only loved one manand their countless faces I remember stillBut all of a sudden, in a song, the slowonslaught of…...








