Pepe Viejo an Ode to a Dear Doxie
A poem to a dear old dog, Pepe Viejo. Continue reading Pepe Viejo an Ode to a Dear Doxie
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Tom Veys Arrives from Belgium to Accept the 2022 Valentin Krustev Translation Award at Special Poetry Event at the New London Public Library, July 9 at 1:00
This award celebrates the life of Valentine Krustev, who, before his untimely death was a great help and support to William Meredith and the Foundation. The award will be presented to the Belgian poet and visual artist, Tom Veys, for PANDEMIE, a translation into Dutch of the poet, Richard Harteis. PANDEMIE will also be celebrated later in July at the Bulgarian Embassy, which has become … Continue reading Tom Veys Arrives from Belgium to Accept the 2022 Valentin Krustev Translation Award at Special Poetry Event at the New London Public Library, July 9 at 1:00
Now We Stand and Just For Today
By Sherletta Germain An Alma Mater dedicated to those who feel silenced no more. Now We Stand Now we stand, no longer afraid Speaking our truths as memories fade I found some friends along the way To stand with me, no matter the day My heart beats strong, my posture is proud You still see the old me, but I am in the NOW Your … Continue reading Now We Stand and Just For Today
A Haiku: Found
Release and expand.A different kind of living.Where peace can be found. -akw- ___ ©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by ROMAN ODINTSOV from Pexels Photo+Graphic… A Haiku: Found By Angel K Will Release and expand.A different kind of living.Where peace can be found. -akw- Continue reading A Haiku: Found
River
Mostafa El Awamry is quite passionate about painting abstract art, poetry, short stories, and humanitarian studies, and activism. Facebook link: https://m.facebook.com/m.awamry Instagram : @mostafa.awamry Continue reading River
Everyday Is Like Summer
By Joanna Panayi Everyday is like summer Sippin on some rose wine You are so fine My lover Water dripping down my thighs Wearing the coldest ice It Feels like Forever Everday is like summer Back when I Was a young girl I Used to bathe in beaches and dream Wanted to walk all high and lean. Back when I Was a young girl I … Continue reading Everyday Is Like Summer
Through That Realm Of Ours
By Arik Mitra I stared, beneath dim lights of imbibed fear, it was impending; my heart, she was soon to pass away. Age old walls — plaster come off in patches, the low watt bulbs counted in silence, the cricket and the cicada chirps; Passed the night below my pillowed death. Was taking birth the pre-dawn light, ever unresting howls and calls, from branches, from … Continue reading Through That Realm Of Ours
Guna Moran A Poet Of The Heart
By Guna Moran Faith Like the mercury in a thermometer Faith too goes up and down This morning one haggled over faith at my home Hunting here and there on the round earth he came to me upset and asked one thousand rupees I too am not stinking rich Every month I’ve saved money To buy a dress for my better-half My wife knows me … Continue reading Guna Moran A Poet Of The Heart
A Vocabulary of Essential Terms for Universal Understanding
By Vernon Nickerson Add Addition More More than Multiply Multiplication Logs Logarithms Subtract subtraction Less Less than Inequality Divide Division Equal Equals Equality From here we get to Calculus, Quantum Physics, and the mathematics of Star Trek, MCU, and DCU; to infinity and beyond. (S),where (s) equals silence and silence comes before sound. Sound is there to help us appreciate silence. Silence allows our ears … Continue reading A Vocabulary of Essential Terms for Universal Understanding
“They Still Want To Kill Us”
By Daniel Roumain Greenwood Black Wall StreetBlack OilGreen Money A young manMr. RowlandA younger womanMs. PageStumbled upon one anotherIn that elevator everything changed May 31, 192118 hoursA white mobEngulfed with white rage Burn it downBurn it all downA white man runnin’ with red blood on his hands Bring it downBring it all downA school, the library, our hospital, my church Burn it downBurn it all … Continue reading “They Still Want To Kill Us”
“Girl In The Forest”
By Stephan Pisko As she strolls over trembling twigs – floating and flaunting the sweet smell of cedars – Like a gaming gazelle she stops suddenly but only shortly on the carpet like floor to soak up the warm wild wind she captures – The fragrance of the day charms the night but nothing more charming as to see her in the forest – The … Continue reading “Girl In The Forest”
Come Birds To My balcony
By Sandeep Mangeram Agarwal Hey birds you go around dancing in the flock Hither and thither you roam around with chirping sounds on each block Let we go together to the flight of joy I know to fly too And my flying is as incredible as you We shall sing the songs in praise of Universe The one father to all Greet the breeze and … Continue reading Come Birds To My balcony
Review of “Working Through the Infinite Source”
By Vernon Nickerson We All Have The Power To Reach The Stars Mr. Sandeep Mangeram Agarwal’s book of Poems “ In Working Through the Infinite Source” is a journey and study of one’s own divinity and how through 30 poems written as palms shows the connectivity of humanity through love. With the intention to transform, educate and to heal it is a simple, but profoundly … Continue reading Review of “Working Through the Infinite Source”
Chopin Ballade – Chopin Scherzo –
By Stephan Pisko “Chopin Ballade” Stallions’ dancing at the carnival with rumbling joy happiness carefree but serious it is love we seek socially but wait we go round and round on the carousel non-stop with our manes’ in the air kicking our hoofs’ we stumble sensationally. __________________________________________________________________________________ “Chopin Scherzo” Gentle we touch immense our embrace on the way never forgetting minus memories’ falling notes’ holding … Continue reading Chopin Ballade – Chopin Scherzo –
The State Of The World
By Joanna Panayi We are built with a reliance.It is in our bonesWe act in our nature.We learn in our nurture.To fight for our thrones.We conquer the planet.Yet, they do not get it.They continue to thread it.As we continue to spread itWe need to work together.Do not speak if you do not act.Do not act if you cannot speak.These are our livesNot only yoursHisHersEveryone.Your intolerance … Continue reading The State Of The World
DEAREST PAPA
By Thelma T. Reyna PURPOSE IN WRITING THIS BOOK (ARTIST STATEMENT, FROM THE “FOREWORD”) I tell you all this with reverence for what we, all of us, don’t know, and with dismay that many of us live every day with unmoored assumptions of our longevity. We clock in and out of interactions with one another, march lockstep in perfunctory duties that we can do, words … Continue reading DEAREST PAPA
Naked Lover In A Coma
By Colin James Ethereal influences are our decor. Choosing these knee high tables has us feigning cross-leggedness on the floor. For me to roll in your direction requires a yogi’s dexterity I do not possess, so rapture still defies me unwillingly. The shapes that pass our nervous windows are asking too much when they try to project ceremonial clairvoyance. Directions to the nearest institution are … Continue reading Naked Lover In A Coma
Autonomous Awareness
By Stephan Pisko Sandpapering human life down to an ultimate devaluation sucking the ‘human out of being’ freezing feelings’ with autonomous awareness something else is articulating what you cognize. Continue reading Autonomous Awareness
The Reflective Poetic Works Of Joanna Panayi
To Share I never thought I could be happy My flesh burns in fire The ignition is unsure I do not know what I desire Is this warm? Or toxic? Or am I insecure? I love drama The heartbreak The romance I love my theatre My stage I admire my life Please I need to take time I wish my passion belongs to … Continue reading The Reflective Poetic Works Of Joanna Panayi
The Transformation Of Medusa
By Joanna Panayi, #3 Transformation No No What have you done to me? My beauty, my beauty Has escaped my being The biting on my neck The poison in my veins Why is my hair moving? The feeling is strange A snake Or two Or 5 Biting me Hissing on the side I am in agony Athena You watch me suffer That smirk on … Continue reading The Transformation Of Medusa
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