By marion eames white
even the rocks are dying. now that we’re here
in a cene of our making, time
to hold what’s left. palm …
in a cene of our making, time
to hold what’s left. palm …
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- By Shireen MadonIt’s as though the birds all know each other, and how naively
they seem to believe the world will go… - By Cynthia CruzI had a fellowship but lived poorly
On cheap beer and penny candy.
Later, a career of killing time.
But… - By Cynthia CruzOver the earth
A white bell in the sky,
Radiating, like madness.
By eleven, there were already
Yellow horses… - By Kevin PruferThe sprayed cockroach doesn’t know
it’s already dead.
It’ll scratch around
behind the refrigerator
while… - By Ye Hui (叶辉)扁豆与牵牛花
散发出一阵淡淡的雨水气味
宛如一段关于
未来生活的预言
一只黑嘴鸟停在
谷仓的沉静气息里，而附近
破败寺庙的放生池中
大鱼生出了小鱼
我记得我曾跑向一个庭院
它的石阶上有一束
被扔弃的枯萎的玖瑰
在房里的桌子… - By marion eames whiteTRUTH
BE TOLD: I FUCKED UP
WITH TEETH. WHALES
THE ONLY ONES
I GOT RIGHT. & EVEN
THEN, ONLY SOME. I
DON’T KNOW… - By Gabrielle CalvocoressiRemember how you didn’t fall yesterday
even though you thought you would?
Life can be like that all the… - By Ye Hui (叶辉)Lentils and morning glories
Emit a faint smell of rain
Like a prophecy
On life in the days to come
A black… - By Michael DumanisThe person always is
before the person was,
coughing and breathing
with the one throat,
smoking and laughing… - By Lia PurpuraWhile I waited
fall came on.
I sat in one
bright interstice
and nothing
filled, it was
already at the brim… - By Lia PurpuraMore than enough
is what I keep
getting (and why
and why me?
that snowy line
of thought persists)
by late … - By Lia PurpuraNo answer but stance,
no solving but moving
sideways, and
showing.
Not finishing
ministering.
Maintenance… - By Anthony JosephFor Kamau,
for the furtive sound
of his phonaesthetic exegesis,
for his secret technology
of liquid … - By Yuan XinA little lane, 220 meters long, 6.3 meters wide.
Twenty-six years ago, I biked past the west side of … - By JidimajiaAfter leaving a busy dock
We come to a new railway station
We chase time like this all our lives
The journey… - By Mo FeiAs if sweet olives blossomed again after the first Bailu frost, shadows
Talk, tiger tail grass talks,… - 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，… - 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 - 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…