Moonlight

I decided to try reading a short piece of poetry. I chose this concrete poem for its brevity, so I only had to use a minimal amount of courage. This was fun but put me a bit out of my comfort zone, a very good thing. I will be posting more poetry on Sound Cloud […]

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Out Back

Over the gnarled roots Where the path forces her to dance There is a stump covered in black wire moss Reminder of the closed-eye feel of an aging man’s stubbled face The one who chases hibiscus hips to recover lost time, each breath a defiant haul On the line, between here and fear; and she […]

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“As Aleppo Burns” Poem by Afzal Moolla

forked tongues slither in the corridors of power, as Aleppo burns. realpolitik plays out on mounds of corpses, as Aleppo burns. humanity crawls away to hide, as Aleppo burns. Source: As Aleppo Burns 

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