HARDLY ANYTHING, BY FRANCIS CABREL: When poetry feel into musical notes

9 years ago

"So here is all I am good at some wind blowing through bamboo chests, pieces of sky to be put…

YOU HAVE SAID – Poetry, by Yukitsuna Sasaki

9 years ago

"You said you wanted my son! You're stupid! Water running seething in the river breaks the vortex sound you are…

DIE OF NOT TO DIE – Poetry, by Paul Éluard

9 years ago

  "Your eyes are an arbitrary income countries where no one has ever known what it is that a glance…

JE L’AIME A MOURIR, BY FRANCIS CABREL: When poetry feel into musical notes

9 years ago

"Moi je n'étais rien, mais voilà qu'aujourd'hui. Je suis le gardien du sommeil de ses nuits. Je l'aime à mourir.…

FROM THE COLLECTION “SOUL” – A poem by Birgitta Trotzig

9 years ago

"I see in the green area indefinitely, whispering infinite body of whispers, languages, languages and green eyes, reflexes and mobility,…

AFTER EARLY MORNING – Poetry, by Inger Christensen

9 years ago

AFTER EARLY MORNING "After the first morning I look for the faint flue language. Again and again I kiss the…