I met you when I was 40
I met you because I was the black sheep of the new family
I met you because you were the black sheep of the old family
I met you at a Denny’s
Drinking Rum on the Shore by Fahredin Shehu
Born in Rahovec, South East of Kosova, in 1972. graduated at Prishtina University, Oriental Studies. M.A. in Literature. PhD in Sacral Esthetics- ongoing.
Actively works on Calligraphy discovering new mediums and techniques for this specific for of plastic art.
wait by Kanchan Chatterjee
she reads tarot cards
got a great smile too
How to Lose a Friend by Fiona Sinclair
If we were blokes, the crime would be cancelled
with punch up and pint.
But in a Bluewater coffee shop
Hallowe’en by Joel Benton (1896)
Pixie, kobold, elf, and sprite
All are on their rounds to-night,
In the wan moon’s silver ray
Laundry by Annemarie N’ Churre’in
Here in the Indian foothills,
I share a house with a man from Greece
Finding Myself by A. Molotkov
my whale self floats
as mountains
crouch underneath
Hallowe’en by A. F. Murray
A gypsy flame is on the hearth,
Sign of this carnival of mirth.
Dinner with Rousseau by Cynthia Lewis-Jones
Fine dining in a clearing in the Jungle
Nude, but for my Peacock Choos
Sitting at the table
The Gone by Amit Parmessur
January afternoon after school
Grandmother sick at heart
I am Loud by Natalie Copeland
I am loud,
Demanding attention.
I know when I am being charming
Saturday Midnight by Charles F. Thielman
The rust iron wing of a train horn
pinballs down glass and steel canyons,
Camera Obscura by Peycho Kanev
Light, please initiate me into your
occult philosophy. Tell me where
you come from when you penetrate
a dusty window in the morning and
In Preparation for the Hunt by Bethany W Pope
Picture me waiting
in the nook by the window,
long skirt spread out, falling
red and wet-looking against
The Lane by Annemarie N’ Churre’in
Breathless, the whole way
down, skimming
fuchsia, rag-ferns,