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-magazineThe Weeds (Accidentally on Purpose)By Carey SalernoI watched the first weeds burgeon and decided this was the summerI wouldn’t stop them, every inch of …
Poempoetry-magazineShiftlessBy Amy WoolardThe wind makes a saladOf the countryside & we still refuseTo learn each other’s last names. You getWhat…
Poempoetry-magazineAge at the Beginning of KnowingBy Joanna KlinkWoken again, this time by wings scraping the air to pitch the warbler’s heft from its tree. Its perch…
Poempoetry-magazineUpon Receiving the Gift of a Handmade BoxBy Joanna KlinkIn the evening I drove homethrough cold rain, headlights blearingin the peripheries around me.I saw …
Poempoetry-magazine雪By A Xin静听世界的雪,它来自我们无法测度的苍穹。天色转暗,一行诗写到一半;牧羊人和他的羊群正从山坡走下,穿过棘丛、湿地,暴露在一片乱石滩上。雪是宇宙的修辞,我们在其间寻找路径回家,山野蒙受恩宠。在开阔的河滩上…
Poempoetry-magazine我们如此确信自己的灵魂By Xiwa我们如此确信自己的灵魂比我们看得见,摸得着的肉体更为确信,仿佛我们真的见过她亲手抚摸过她,弯下身来为她洗过脚在夜间闻过她腋窝里的汗味在清晨听过她的哈欠声与唇语我们如此确信我们的灵魂确信她比我们的肉体更…
Poempoetry-magazine老虎与羚羊By Zhai Yongming半夜 有人在我耳边说:我醒了,你们还在沉睡世界像老虎 在梦里追着你追着你世界的万物都像老虎它们一起追赶你这只细脚蹱的羚羊永恒的天敌绝不放过你即使在梦中 即使在虚空早上 2021大年初一我慢慢读着马雁的…
Poempoetry-magazine三匹马在河边饮水By Chi Lechuan一匹雪白,一匹枣红,一匹黝黑三匹马在河边饮水它们此起彼伏地饮着,有一阵子,它们一起把头伸进河里仿佛一条河,是从它们口中流出来似的它们源远流长的心思还是那么单纯,清澈,波澜不惊天色一点点暗淡下来一个人眼…
Poempoetry-magazine故乡的距离By Enkehada黎明时分,梦已被撕裂从缝隙间向外望去一幅画的空间里站立着大象般的骆驼在她的眼里我看见了故乡中午下班回家冬的天空,支离破碎阳光从孔隙里流淌凝望墙上的壁画发情的儿驼眼里闻得见青草的气味放眼眺望四周,都是足…
Poempoetry-magazinePlaster [“In this song a drum takes itself apart]By Nathanael Jones In this song a drum takes itself apart. To keep pace move along tracks, dissolve into the points where…
Poempoetry-magazineSnowBy A XinTranslated By Wang PingListen to the snow on earth, falling upon usFrom the unknown space. Sky darkens—a line of poetryIs half…
Poempoetry-magazineWe Believe in Our SoulBy XiwaTranslated By Wang PingWe believe in our soulMore so than our visible, touchable fleshWe believe in our soul, as if we had …
Poempoetry-magazineTiger and GazelleBy Zhai YongmingTranslated By Wang PingMidnight someone whispered at my ear:I’m awake, but you’re still sleepingThe world runs like a tiger…
Poempoetry-magazineThree Horses Drink Water at the RiverbankBy Chi LechuanTranslated By Wang PingOne white, one red, one blackThree horses are drinking at the riverbankThey drink at their own pace,…
Poempoetry-magazineThe Distance of My HomeBy EnkehadaTranslated By Wang PingAt dawn, my dreams are tornLooking through the cracksI see a paintingOf a camel as big as an elephant…
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-magazinePlaster [“We paint all these rooms white”]By Nathanael JonesWe paint all these rooms white without ever questioning the reasoning behind the labor. This fractured…
Poempoetry-magazinePlaster [“How a barn owl is never just a single barn owl”]By Nathanael Jones How a barn owl is never just a single barn owl. Judgment lapsing into echo, collective elastic pulling…
Poempoetry-magazinePlaster [“At another work site In a sister borough”]By Nathanael Jones At another work site in a sister borough, a neighbor hears me coughing and tells me she has been having…