the home I know by Carla Chait

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] the home I know is dry as has been lit aflame smoked and scorched chewed up swallowed up sick up and spat out measured out found to be wanting traced out crossed out, cut out pencilled [restrict]back...

Slowly Unchained by Charl Landsberg

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] he died to me, some time ago, long after I was free and I still have his chains about my neck, as you can see he never let me know where I could hope to find the...

Skipping by Fasaha Mshairi

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Limitless Stings Frowns Dark at heart Saddened us Weakened eyes Shadowed sight Mirrors lie Insides out Outsides still Pupils dilate See no further [restrict]than electronics Blinded love Loving things Inhuman beings Silly schemes Running slow Walking fast...

Love Shackles by Fasaha Mshairi

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] She’s constantly praying for a day When she will treat your heavy sketching on her chest As gentle hands attempting to tickle her soul. She’s learning to stop crying to your words. She’s recalling her face. She’s...

temporally free by Rodney Roskruge

[tabby title="Poet Bio"]Thomas Sankara died for ideas which still live on today, tomorrow red carpets for red berets which can not stand upright weighed down by tender bellies made from Egypt, France and others punching the air screaming I will...