Poempoetry-magazinehow we survived: 爺爺’s pantoum (i)By River 瑩瑩 Dandelionyou had to know the currents, & the sunstay shallow to keep warm in the waters.you had to believe you…
Poempoetry-magazineThe Underground BeachBy Dmitry BlizniukTranslated By Sergey Gerasimovapartments are crumbling in the explosionslike rotten tree stumps.automobiles are burning like fluff…
Poempoetry-magazineThe Bomb ShelterBy Dmitry BlizniukTranslated By Sergey Gerasimovthe basement. the remotest corner and an old man thereis curled into a thorny billiard ball.the elbows…
Poempoetry-magazinei am the machine and i workBy Asha Futtermanmy job used to be teaching a machineto recognize complaints filed against police officersthat contained…
Poempoetry-magazineПідземний пляжBy Dmitry Blizniukквартири кришаться під вибухамияк трухляві пні.автівки згорають немов тополиний пух.тиша здуваєтьсяі…
Poempoetry-magazineБомбосховищеBy Dmitry Blizniuk підвал. дальній кут і там старий згорнутий у колючу більярдну кулю. лікті й коліна випирають крізь …
Poempoetry-magazine阿拉善右旗走笔—曼德拉山脉岩画By Wen Gu黑色的岩石上,雨珠碎裂青色的岩石上,星星一滴一滴溅落一千年、一万年,古老的风在唱:“一万个、一千个,相似的夜晚”骆驼的背后,有历史的风暴升起山羊的唇角,留着沙葱花的清香别问我们祖先们的秘密闪电已经刻在…
Poempoetry-magazine圪料街By Yuan Xin一条小巷道,长220米,宽6.3米。26年前的早晨,席力图召西侧,骑着单车走过;10年前元宵节的夜晚,步行而过。“圪料街”遗址,瓦屋三间,坍圮的砖坯墙,立在大街正中,柏油马路到这里截断。墙砖摇摇欲坠,…
Poempoetry-magazine曼德拉岩画记By A’Er这一刻是沙漠从云端耸起 沉下的是恒河之旅 那是洗不去的光阴 一个小时代的美好派对 一支雪茄飘出的哈瓦那 曾经还是左派的年月 格瓦拉的伏特加扁酒壶 塞进一张列侬和洋子的美颜照 那时我们多么热爱和平 其实…
Poempoetry-magazineFrom “Rock Paintings in Alxa”By Wen GuTranslated By Wang PingRain breaks on black rocksStars fall, one by one, on blue stonesA thousand years, ten thousand years…
Poempoetry-magazineGeliao StreetBy Yuan XinTranslated By Wang PingA little lane, 220 meters long, 6.3 meters wide.Twenty-six years ago, I biked past the west side of …
Poempoetry-magazineRock Painting on the MandelaBy A’ErTranslated By Wang PingIt rises from the desert into cloudsIt sinks into the river of eternityTime can’t wash awayIts short…
Poempoetry-magazinehow we survived: 爺爺’s pantoum (ii)By River 瑩瑩 Dandelionwe wore watermelon husks to hidelost cargo floating east to hong kongwater lilies & crickets our last…