Estátua: Um poema de Jalal Khosravi

Estátua Um poema de Jalal Khosravi Statue      Wish I could be A statue Right now Holding a cup of tea And a scatter of poetry On my lips Wish I could turn into a rock So you could touch me Without regularity and shame Dust me out And kiss Estátua Tradução:...

Lançamento: Um poema de Jalal Khosravi

Lançamento Um poema de Jalal Khosravi A ‘Launch     Feels like the earth is Out of its orbit I’ve been launched somewhere That I don’t know Tumultuous shapes Dubious unclear words Peregrine salutations Pills are useless And you do not Kiss me anymore...

Mulheres em Guerra: Um poema de Nasim Basiri

Mulheres em Guerra Um poema de Nasim Basiri Women in War   No Matter If you’re from women in war in Paris Or women in war in Cobani Or women in war in Aleppo and Mosul Women die in nine months They die with a cut breast Bleeding to death On their way of...

As borboletas queimadas: Um poema de Nasim Basiri

As borboletas queimadas Um poema de Nasim Basiri The Burnt Butterflies   With the movement of your eyes Anslad and Tayfvn giants Were moving the chariots of fire patches Your tear drops Were spreading out the pieces of the sun In the black cemetery of Atena And...

Uma História Feminina: Um poema de Nasim Basiri

Uma História Feminina Um poema de Nasim Basiri A Feminine History   We’ve got an eminent story To be told A prominent history To be portrayed We resisted using arts and literature As weapons In the silent days The soothed years When all windows were closed While...
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