Lost in Translation by John Drew
Would you agree, Afshan, that all poetry is an act of “translation” – that Latinate variant...
Read MorePosted by admin | Dec 13, 2024 | Hand Picked, Prose
Would you agree, Afshan, that all poetry is an act of “translation” – that Latinate variant...
Read MorePosted by admin | Dec 5, 2024 | Hand Picked, Poetry
You walk ahead yet moonlight keeps you in its sights. You move...
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I hit home with a punctured tyre, and fractured femur. Now pour, honey, sparkling coffee...
Read MorePosted by admin | Nov 8, 2024 | Hand Picked, Poetry
The mouth is hers, thin to the left. The lips are shiny and bulbous. A small sheen shines over the...
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