Illiterate by Henna Johansdotter
https://hjdpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/05/23/illiterate/ Every time I finish a sentence it sickens like a feral animal just outside the range of headlights stuck on a highway of what I couldn’t tell. Illiterate
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AreMyFeetOffTheGround
Brand "X" , and ACME, poems and stories. Surreal, sappy, funny, horrific, and human.
My poem “the world of our making” up at Spillwords, and translated in Romanian by Virginia Mateias
I am thrilled that my poem “the world of our making” was published by Spillwords Press , and it was translated in Romanian by Virginia Mateias. … My poem “the world of our making” up at Spillwords, and translated in Romanian by Virginia Mateias
MoreBearing Grace… by Ana Daksina
… Bearing baby Grace, you see Made a woman out of me Bearing Grace
MoreDoctor Doctor
cigarette burnsunder the sheets the temporary bee stingsof random needlings pinpoint pricks purposely playedbait for a loon’s scratchings mad reveries in broad daydraw attention to comic despair Oh Doctor DoctorCan’t you see me burning burningCan’t you see me burn?
MoreThe road is long
In fable days I took a dare to try the mortal maze They shut the door when I went in to walk its narrow ways I felt a fool and out of school unlearned in errantry and suffered doubt and went without a thought of parentry The road is long I sing a song in […]
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Gerald….by Elan Mudrow
He had lost an eye. Though, its orb still in its socket had turned a blurry blue, misty, had developed a different kind of sight. It was a pain … Gerald
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