Two poems by Bernice Lever

SPIT & POLISHHow I hated the sizzling splash of phlegmeach morning as Mom lifted the black lid of our kitchen stove,spitting into the burning wood flames.I could forgive her home-rolledMacdonald's tobacco cigarettesdangling from the cornerof her firm mouth as...

Two works by Hannah Silva

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Portrait of Death as an Artist by P T Diep

A portrait of death as an artistLight peels back the night from faceswith prayers engraved on chiselled lipsthe mist of souls is teased towards the skyby the sun that lifts the veil to peepat death upon the groundalready calling those bodies downthe bodies of boys...