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- PoemBy Shara McCallumWhy yu always ask stupid question, ee?
The man call mango head because him head
shape like mango. What… - PoemBy Yi LiI love cherries.
The fruit, juice, jam,
blossoms, prints on a summer
dress, in a black forest cake… - PoemBy Hershman JohnLast Easter, I gave my mother-in-law a large, brown, simple ceramic
Navajo water pot, shiny with pine… - PoemBy Robert Browning1.My first thought was, he lied in every word,
That hoary cripple, with malicious eye
Askance to watch… - PoemBy William ShakespeareYe elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves;
And ye that on the sands with printless foot
Do… - PoemBy Afrizal MalnaTranslated By Daniel OwenWORKSHOP 5: MY CAPTIVE
its voice’s echo comes back to make a sound wall
of its voice
standing in a circle
in front of a globe full of time traps
fingers that clutch a rat - PoemBy Afrizal MalnaWORKSHOP 5: TAWANAN AKU
gema suaranya kembali lagi membuat dinding bunyi
dari suaranya
berdiri melingkar
di depan bulatan penuh perangkap waktu
jari-jari yang menggenggam tikus - PoemBy Ama CodjoeWhat if, Betye, instead of a rifle or hand
grenade—I mean, what if after
the loaded gun that takes two hands
to fire, I lay down the splintered broom
and the steel so cold it wets
my cheek? What if I unclench the valleys
of my... - PoemBy Sasha DugdaleThe downs are certainly lovely, although by mortal loveliness
did you mean they would disappear one day… - PoemBy Martha SilanoBecause why not? Why not take the smashed pinecone
of my life, render it in purple? Why not dream of… - PoemBy Megan DentonWhich way to the monster cage? I am in my god body now—
in my sandy foxhole
sat backwards in a chair… - PoemBy Alice OswaldIt's a rush, a sploosh of sewage, twenty thousand cubic metres being pumped in, stirred and settled …
- PoemBy Noelani PitersI
remember I exist
at the braiding of
consciousand con
sumer,Kanaka
and culpable,
desire anddesired… - PoemBy Mag GabbertThe effect—for those three hundred years, while the cupid remained hidden—was a kind of silence.
Like… - PoemBy Charles ReznikoffIn a world where each man must be of use
and each thing useful, the rebellious Jews
light not one light… - PoemBy Russell AtkinsOh didn’t it """ """ """
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