COFFEE MUG by ABU MUSA TAREQ – Translated by Afruza Khanom PhD
COFFEE MUG by Abu Musa TareqTranslated by Afruza Khanom PhD
Coffee Mug
One vacant step away from you and-This poet will breathe through your most secret thoughtsBeneath the diamond studded sky, the poet walks along a...
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THE STATE OF THE STATEPoems by Tanner Harshman
As Soon as Spring
raspberry lipsstain printsupon lilac skinand the pollen windwells up eyesas bloodshotas the rose dressthat liesat her rooting feetand these allergiestend to compromiseeverything thatcoincideswith thoughtsconsisting...
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Your Sunday best never fit you rightYou preferred your tar to come from cigarettesInstead of inside the plays of a leather-bound book of judgementYou can flick a lighter more comfortably...
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THE WAY OF TIM ASHPoems by Timothy Robbins
The Way of Tim Ash
You have a way of appearing, the chorus ina Satyr Play. The night before my hernia repairyou look better than you have in...
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TIDES OF THE BODYPoems by Anne Whitehouse
TIDES OF THE BODYBreath, shape-changer,the organs gently swaying in their fascial hammockslike the flora and fauna of an undersea world—the yellow of the small intestine,deep coral of the...
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Just like everyone else, Iplayed that game Around the World,the one where you shootbaskets from different pointson your driveway, startingwith the intersection of cracksforming your makeshift free throw line,then around...
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PARTIAL ECLIPSEPoems by Dustin Pickering
Partial EclipseI was hungover last nightand my poetry was weak, futile as curdled milk.I washed my face with warm waterand returned the pen to its inkwell.I am poisoned by official...
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