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One Poem by Bhuwan Thapaliya
New Airport A prayer flag flutters over a pregnant woman as she raises her folded hand to her forehead in her evening prayers. Nearby, a...
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Data Crunchers II - IV II Inside the computations there’s an assimilation of the very self-ness of self; it exposes corruptions... -
Dream of the Homeplace The oaks regrown, cornfields stretching to woods, hickory standing, unstruck by lightning. Slam of the ... -
Frogs "Grow grass, stone frogs," written on bathroom walls. Hippie beads, oodles colourful acid pills in dress... -
AFTER LI QING ZHAO'S "THINNER THAN YELLOW FLOWERS" Mist and heavy sky. All day my sadness. Another ... -
Presence of Being The slight ring of the back porch chimes resonates through the air tingling sensate neurons that enable emotional and sp... -
John Kucera Exposed As Serial Plagiarist Plagiarism by John Kucera. I have been informed by Gabriel Ehri, the executive director of F... -
Hung Before I Am Heard I am gagged. Live on other people’s terms. I have no voice. I try to speak. They shut me up. Be gra... -
the crystalline word in the garden where I was born I am in time to snort the mirrored earth is the best planet in the polls... -
Priestess Nazca Hair, Peru – the skull of a woman, possibly a priestess, with hair still attached, from approximately 200 BCE. The hair ... -
The Nature of Grief Branches and tendrils took root in my arms, Vines intermingled with veins, Verdant shoots grew from my elbow...
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