Tag: Poetry

    Verdigris shadows ran through the radial-patterned boulevards in a HDR OLED display. The illuminated metropolis, being anything but ...

In Wartime   Everything is heartbreaking now. Bodies are heartbreaking, and more and more are broken.   Men are heartbreaking, ...

Introduction by Ilaria Palomba to Gabriele Galloni's posthumously published poetry collection Bestiario dei giorni   On the model of medieval bestiaries, ...

The Woman Sits Down The woman sits down in front of the computer, sets everything up carefully: Kleenex, headphones, pain ...

they bombed the fucking zoo o' fairest mirror in my hand to you, dead birds and thee, I sing of ...

Verbi gratia   Avevo tanta paura dei sostantivi astratti che mi sentivo al sicuro persino fra gli aggettivi.   Paura ...

  COUNTRY MUSIC   The mountain meadow spawns a crop of small brains, white, spherical mushrooms with a marbled cortex, ...

Freedom The butterfly that entered the kitchen window hovered in all the rooms for days, bumped against the ceiling every ...

Some plants It is the hierarchy of organs that creates the idea of command suggesting disparity between various body parts ...

ASH WEDNESDAY   All of us marked, visibly or not, going on about our business as the night’s full moon ...