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depraved boxifications of peoples concepts and non real relations retaliations cursed vilified amplify applications apps amped energies...

wood pigeons in the trees cooing create feelings of home this as my lifeless flat hair here styles different as the wind off the Catalan...

as she said women of Turkey have real asses the artist is right and they wear scarves as the ultimate fashion statement thick and woolly...

after a saunter from the bath arriving well before time the train shall be very late as if scheduled so we go over to the other side to...

¿ Can I ask you there, how does your day start ¿ Maybe it starts with a fart ¿ What do you do, the minute you get up ¿ You might even do...

demons and monsters riding souls of anguish telling of need and wants to fulfil obligations and inclinations and desires know these...

fat fluffy bumble bees lazy around the hyssop and lavender dancing with butterflies as they find new suckling spots between the flowers...

Hands up and wave Music for a cellar of youth A room filled with Kurdish music A cellar in Istanbul Smoke filled with tobacos ...

I didn't die at Easter I died in April rejecting the spring hearing thoughts through sentences in contradiction that between is clarity...

Wanton I went to hell to get away from the chaos and torment of life to go somewhere where there is regulation and logic to the pains and...

passengers sitting in seats 16 to 34 enter the plane by the rear sorry about the rain sit back relax and enjoy the flight! we are 25 min...

operation save the gnats started on the second beer of several before with the realisation vitamin c and protein were not the goal of...

In 2019 I said yes to Al Faro Editiones being the first to publish a selection of my poems, it wasn’t meant to take so long to get to the...

With these powerful and naked verses that appear behind the veils of an ordinary morning, the poet defines himself and thus, not only...

If you reach the last pages of this book, you have entered a particular realm that explores central themes of literature - love, life,...

The opening line of this volume is writing reams of poetry in her head, on a Sunday morning lying in his bed; which sounds very much like...

I will never think the same way about cows again. Colm Kiernan's poetry combines rawness with the beauty of being alive with wit,...

escribe resmas de poesía en su cabeza un domingo por la mañana tendida en su lecho llueve contra la ventana de un día perfecto para el...

¿He muerto lo suficiente, suficientes veces? ¿He muerto lo suficientemente bien, lo suficientemente profundo, lo suficientemente intenso?...

Quisiera ser enterrado en una caja de madera simple, con un simple paño de lana bajo una simple cruz de madera. Junto al pequeño río turbio