Clockwork
by Julietta Gramigni Let the space transform,Let it slowly – almostWithout realising – become home.Walk aimlessly and know Its hidden passages,Return…
by Julietta Gramigni Let the space transform,Let it slowly – almostWithout realising – become home.Walk aimlessly and know Its hidden passages,Return…
By Sana Agarwal This house reminds me of all the words I could never spell and the ones that would keep…
By Anouk Pardon & illustrated by Sasha Varpahovsky The woman on the train had big watery eyes and whenever she laughed she rocked back…
By Didier Muller. Illustration by Salvatore Pirito. You could trick me, and I’d be grateful Tell me everything I want…
Poem by Vaishnavi Radhakrishnan I pick up seashells when I’m near shores and store them in a sandalwood box. Every…
Close your eyes and calm down, Run from thoughts that make you frown, You hear my voice and nothing more, …
Salomé Melchior writes about her father Laurent, whom she considers to be a sublime poem. He faded away recently and…
This poem cannot be translated literally because in French there is a play on words between "mots" (words) and "maux"…
Illustration: Nono Astro Irarez
I am waiting For what I am not sure The restlessness of an eve of new beginnings As much as…