Poempoetry-magazineAt the End of the EarthBy JidimajiaTranslated By Wang PingAfter leaving a busy dockWe come to a new railway stationWe chase time like this all our livesThe journey…
Poempoetry-magazineTime Is BlossomingBy Mo FeiTranslated By Wang PingAs if sweet olives blossomed again after the first Bailu frost, shadowsTalk, tiger tail grass talks,…
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大河流淌By Guangzi大河流淌,一去千里我在岸上恍惚站了一生时光奔涌,岁月漂移流淌的大河只剩下波浪和泥沙我替曾经的人站在岸上我替一条大河无边无际的流淌大河流淌,天地寂寥仿佛大河从不流淌
Poempoetry-magazine天涯海角By Jidimajia刚刚离开了繁忙的码头又来到一个陌生的车站一生中我们就这样追寻着时间或许是因为旅途被无数次的重复其实人类从来就没有一个所谓的终点可以告诉你,我是一个游牧民族的儿子我相信爱情和死亡是一种方式而这一切都只会…
Poempoetry-magazine时间开花了By Mo Fei仿佛白露之后满院的桂香。影子说话虎尾草说话,树上的葫芦提起来不出声出声就会拽我们笑我们。时间开花了结果在前面,又惊又喜却只有一次风声响彻屋顶。干干净净的字句隐去了两片树叶。田垄上的野莴苣不知道摇晃的玉…
Poempoetry-magazineDear Time,By Danez Smithnow married, i’m in you different, in lovedeeper, legally, under god and in front of my mama,i know …
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 …
PoemNamasteBy Norma Colesalutations my childyou in your heartheard the basicsthe basic first finger...
PoemWith a LineBy Norma Colemeasure how silencesits on the groundthe same rills, clay tablets,gravel and stones, frozenmoments measure displacementconsequence the records of...
Poempoetry-magazineFrom “First Light: 88 Frequencies” [“each thread”]By CAConrad each threadadded to the loom was a moment of the weaver’s life