Woken up, through a red veil over the sky, washed away with a swift motion of my hand. A …
Poem corner: October
THE KETTLE – Evgeniia Kadyrova the kettle is boiling on the cooker and I’m sitting there the sound …
Short story: Girlhood
I pull the arms of my sweater down to my fingers as the chill from people passing through the doors …
Therefore, I think I am (or maybe not)
It was the land of Kafka and the city of cats- Prague. Not like Istanbul, of course, or ancient Egypt, …
Reaching for the light – inspired by Solveig Hestholm
no closer could she be to the godly than breathing the last of what’s left of her at the brink …
Pumpkin Spiced Panic
Marcus shifted his weight from one foot to another as he checked his bank account in the corner outside the …
Poetry corner: August
poetry becomes the most difficult thing when you are clutching tears like secrets close to your chest, not letting …
Revebjeller
Du vet vel hvorfor du er på legevakta? «Nei.» Det kan du ikke mene. «Jeg hadde forstått det om jeg …
Soda bottle tulips
The smell of fresh coffee tickles my nose as I sit across of a much younger me. I smile at …
Poetry Corner
[resemantization] A sound and its own halo above me constructing new horizons of views unseen Yet I remain myself …
Linguistica Poetry Night Poems
Ahmed Al Saidy Rebirth Forget it all, Remain reason. Walk with me so, To entertain. You know nothing, You …
Dikt hjørne/Poetry corner: february
Ida Har barbert leggene og lagt leppestift krøllet hår mot nystrøket bluse eplebåter til frokost skjelver, røde porselen-lepper slår …
Short story: Bohemia
I loosened my tie as I got off the bus, but that didn’t stop my breath from hitching. God, I …