Hen Flies hizzing. Hen stands on the midden.Eye beady as night that sees by dark. In that mind one...
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...
We invited poetry submission with this prompt for our February Poetry Contest: We received...
Curtain Flowers Look Real In The Sun They quiver in tune with your eyelashes. In the shadows of...
Aria Nothing is so beautiful as the groundof being. And though the possible toois beautiful, for...
Separation Blues For Paul O’Reilly; after Mike Scott I spent 2020 sitting at my desk in my...
The World is Not Spiritual (an elegy to Pandemic) First you did not include mein the picture I was...
The Antonym and Bhasha Samsad are jointly organizing a poetry translation competition which will...
The Kingdom “A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!”—Shakespeare, Richard III “…everything is...
Translated from the French by Patrick Williamson. 1 I could have fallen in love with a chairbut...