Rosanna Bonci – A lucky boy
Rosanna Bonci – A lucky boy I’m a lucky boy. Sure I am. Because as a ten-year-old, I’m allowed to travel to Europe! Happy and grateful I am, on the Lungotevere of Rome,… Rosanna Bonci – A lucky boy
Rosanna Bonci – A lucky boy I’m a lucky boy. Sure I am. Because as a ten-year-old, I’m allowed to travel to Europe! Happy and grateful I am, on the Lungotevere of Rome,… Rosanna Bonci – A lucky boy
HATE Poem HATE by: Alaha Ahrar I hate to see hatred I hate to see everyone faded I hate not seeing any hope I hate not being able to cope I hate to see how people… Alaha Ahrar – HATE
Sanja Arsenovic – Goodwill God has given us two hands: one to give, second to receive. We are all humanitarians, in our own ways: My way is reaching out, to all the aching souls… Sanja Arsenovic – Goodwill
AN OPENING FOR A NOVEL (excerpt from my book “Extraordinary Story of a Turnskin”) “…And suck the blood of all thy race.” (George Gordon Byron) “…and people do not, as a rule, believe in Vampires!”… AN OPENING FOR A NOVEL
The Winter Tremble blank verse by Stéphane Mallarmé (1842-1898), my translation Always slow, among flowers and deities, the clock striking thirteen. Who previously owned this Saxon clock? Picture them bringing it from Saxony by… blank verse
The Butterfly by Afanasy Fet (1820-1892) You’re right. An outline of Air I am so sweet. My velvet with its living blinking– only two wings. Don’t ask me whence, what brought me, where I… poem in my translation
Translated from Russian by Victor Sklyarov (Russian original and her other poems are at www.allthelyrics.com ) I don’t want you to be neither lover, nor friend, nor the kind. Remain sole like the wind got… Natalia Nikiforova I’m enamoured of you (flouncing soul)
Translated from Russian by Victor P. Sklyarow We are not destined to embrace The way our word percepted is And the compassion, like God’s Grace, Depends on Heaven we’re beneath Victor P. Sklyarow is an… Untitled by Tyutchev