Even when Death inhabits a poem, he does not own it. He is a squatter. In fact, Death owns nothing. – Todd Moore
Burn My Heart Burn my heart there is nobody to judge you Burn my heart pour your love over the flames Burn my heart I would choose you to die with Burn my heart when sensation arises on the way Continue reading Burn my Heart & Two other new poems by Ahmad Al-khatat
LET ME START FROM THE BEGINNING We were the first to commit these acts. The Jews were the first.— Ben-Gurion, the leader of new Israel Let me start from the beginning: Each one of us is responsible for our own Continue reading Let Me Start From The Beginning & Two other new poems by Michael H. Brownstein