STARDUST Andromachi Benekou Love is a conqueror shoots silver arrows but if it happens that you refuse him it throws you into the...

Cupid of your dreams Dr. José Luis López What a crush, how tasty! having given that puncture to the heart to be able to inject that...

Poet Staggers Cancels Out the Dark Michael Lee Johnson There is a poem in my heart a stop-gap love that cancels the chamber beats. I...

A Walk in the Woods for Mahmoud Darwish Mark Lipman There comes a point when you have to step out of the ether, to walk and get back to...

Celebrating Five Years of 'The Fertile Brains': A Poetic Journey Dr. Roopali Sircar Gaur On anniversaries, memories and associations...

Southern Wind Kheemchand Koli Blow, blow southern wind Replete the fragrance of ambience Long gone from the leaves of orchards And the...

Beyond that Dark Veil Francesco Favetta In the silence of the night in the drops of tears and then again in the dawns that don't arrive...

Chicago Michael Lee Johnson I walk in a pillow of cinder. Flames apart from this night still ignite. I am still determining where I live...

LOVE IS NOT A GRAIN OF RICE Maid Corbic It was not ordered love must be given to everyone give the world some color for a better...

MY FATHER, MY KNIGHT Diana Kamyabizadeh On this day of your birth, my dearest father of the age, In April’s arms, Farvardin 15th,...

DARK SHADES OF LIFE The world is most scary, A world of trouble, grey and cloudy, It’s all I see. People walking around with their head...

THE LEGACY OF GREAT AUTHORS: THE FAULT-LINES OF MODERN CIVILIZATION Dr. Jernail S. Anand The world still basks in the glory of great...

SUGARBOX Bachewal Srinivas Sugar is the goal of the ant Urging for the crystal it's want Grabbing the massive, it struggles Addicted in...

UNSEEN BEAUTY Oceans, vast and wide! Galaxy, limitless, timeless, dateless! yet poor, pitiful When compared to you. You transcend utter...

BEING ALONE MEANS Kim Nam-Kwon Being alone means Someone needs to come into my heart Just being alone Means I want to enter your heart...

DO THE BELL TOLL CHİLDREN? Arslan Bayır Tell, Hemingway For whom the bells toll now I don’t think it’s for Madrid streets Siren sounds...

FINGERS OF A POEM! Let the poem that does not embody the role of a poet depart! Let it mimic assemblies of speech, and never cease to...

Empathy Some of my poems are wordless And do not make a human out of it. I find it extremely difficult to feel like others; Perhaps I...

We are destinies Francesco Favetta We kissed behind the windows the two of us in silence together with our time in the corners of the sky...

JOINT MANEUVERS Duane Vorhees Di dandles her tea like any grande dame and she handles her whiskey as well as a man. I was a sergeant in...