Night Wallah
“My lover turns and resumes oblivion/ under a diamond mesh of sweat./ I sit up and drink in the darkness…” Weekend Poem, by Josep Chanza.
Read More“My lover turns and resumes oblivion/ under a diamond mesh of sweat./ I sit up and drink in the darkness…” Weekend Poem, by Josep Chanza.
Read More“…if I could say it like that, I’d have traded/ places, offered you your own womb…” Weekend Poem, by Poorna Swami.
Read More“I will guide you through the darkness, the shadows of your hands on my skin,/ and out into the light that you deserve…” Weekend Poem, by Unsia Hussain.
Read More“Slow in learning how to make bombs, front restaurants or forge dollars,/ I studied Liberation Theology/ in cloud monasteries, near the wells and goatherd-routes…” Weekend poem, by Arturo Desimone.
Read More“Smash open all the foretellings, retellings/ and untellings that this city can boast.// Smash open its red cement floors, rain-glittering/ cobblestones…” Weekend Poem, by Nandini Dhar.
Read More“today marks an entire year of living with this half-finished poem…” Weekend Poem, by Hira A.
Read More“…Flipper’s flippering his tail so he’s walking/ on water and clicking his teeth in a grin/ at the handsomely arrived Police Patrol boat…” Weekend Poem, by Stuart Pickford.
Read More“In the middle of the night I woke/ To no more voices no more laughter/ Only sky lanterns…” Weekend poem, by Manuel Bandeira. Translated from Portuguese by the 2015 City University Literary Translation Summer School.
Read More“…a collection of things etc that could but won’t express themselves, including: a tiny tin bell without a clapper; a sickly animal that pretends to be healthy…” Weekend Poem, by Neele Dellschaft.
Read More“…I miss the old days,/ Now it’s all crowds at airports, refugee camps;// The world decamped,/ With nowhere to go.” Weekend Poem, by Jeremy Wikeley.
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