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poems by Fabrice B. Poussin

The Ditch Here a journey ended Water runs through the bones Attempting the ultimate cleansing Of a lost soul.

poems by Gale Acuff

All If I loved Jesus any more than I loved God wouldn’t that be like adultery –idolatry I mean, at Sunday School Miss Hooker’s my…

Me

by Petre Țiplea edited by Diandra Sovailescu There was always a problem with I. With Me – equally, but most of the time with I….

Fear

by Macgregor Douglas The fear is real. I know I’m in a world of trouble and I must escape. I hear them, standing a few…

poems by Tara Skurtu

Shame versiunea română Overnight, someone has epoxied a bright pink dildo onto the Virgin Mary outside the Sacred Heart Church. It’s Sunday. From the…

poems by Gabriella Garofalo

Only a wee wee bit, you loathe life – It’s me, what else – See those slender girls sitting on the bridge, Too close to…

Vladimir’s cock

by Călin Torsan translated from Romanian by Mihai-Andrei Fulgescu ― Mommy, mommy! See, this rock looks like one of the three piggies from the cartoons!…