by Gaby Bedetti and Don Boes, translated from Henri Meschonnic
after the great stories are lost in the world’s upheavals / memory begins to listen to each silence that is swallowed by the noise of now
Read Moreby Gaby Bedetti and Don Boes, translated from Henri Meschonnic
after the great stories are lost in the world’s upheavals / memory begins to listen to each silence that is swallowed by the noise of now
Read Moreby Gaby Bedetti and Don Boes, translated from Henri Meschonnic
My hand does not know it is hungry / my skin does not see the night is coming
Read Moreby Nicola Danby, Pablo Strauss, and DeepL Translate (AI), translated from J.D. Kurtness
Zachary’s mother and father make no effort to shelter him from the storm of life. He is a busy child: precocious, gifted, and anxious. His parents do their best to give their only child every opportunity.
Read Moreby Steven Monte, translated from Edmond Rosand
CYRANO, pulling Christian under the balcony and taking his place: Let me do the talking now. Shh!
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