Mirlo/Blackbird
si tuviera una corteza cerebral impermeable y las ideas resbalaran moribundas fuera de mi cabeza...
Read MorePosted by Sergio Coddou | Jun 17, 2015 | Poetry
si tuviera una corteza cerebral impermeable y las ideas resbalaran moribundas fuera de mi cabeza...
Read MorePosted by Sergio Coddou | Jun 17, 2015 | Poetry
Soy un hotel engalanado para recibir tus lamentos con una habitación especialmente acomodada...
Read MorePosted by Breda Spaight | Jun 9, 2015 | Poetry
It stands among the stone and bog of which it is built, as though it sprouts from the land,...
Read MorePosted by Chamandeep Bains | Jun 9, 2015 | Creative Nonfiction
Volume I At the train station today there was a dead man being wheeled away on a stretcher. Before...
Read MorePosted by Breda Spaight | Jun 9, 2015 | Poetry
You say don’t ever marry a man. If only you had your life to live all over. You say isn’t the moon...
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