Rasha Assaid
Ahmed is an award-winning Syrian poetess and she is a founding member of the Tajdeed Literary
Institute and a member of the International Prose Poetry Society. Her name
appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Rasha
is the author of many poetry collections and she won Tajdeed award for prose
poetry.
Wednesday, May 22, 2019
Omer Haider
Omer F Haider is an award-winning Syrian poet and he is a member of the Tajdeed Literary Institute and a member of the International Prose Poetry Society. His name appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Omer is the author of many poetry collections and he winned Tajdeed award for prose poetry.
Imad Theeb
Imad Theeb is Syrian poet and he is a member of the Tajdeed Literary Institute and the International Prose Poetry Society. His name appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Imad has a lot of poetry collections printed in Syria and abroad. He writes in English and Arabic.
Hassan Almahdi
Hassan Almahdi is an award-winning Iraqi poet and he is a founder member of the Tajdeed Literary Institute and a member of the International Prose Poetry Society. His name appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Hassan has a lot of poetry collections printed in Palstine and abroad and he winned Tajdeed award for prose poetry.
Fareed Ghanem
Fareed Ghanem
is an award-winning Palstinian poet and he is a founder member of the Tajdeed
Literary Institute and a member of the International Prose Poetry Society. His
name appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Fareed has a lot of poetry collections printed in Palstine and abroad and he
winned Tajdeed award for prose poetry.
Aadel Kassim
Aadil Kassim
is an award-winning Iraqi poet and he is a founder member of the Tajdeed Literary
Institute and a member of the International Prose Poetry Society. His name
appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Aadil
has a lot of poetry collections printed in Iraq and abroad and he winned
Tajdeed award for prose poetry.
Kareem Abdullah
Kareem Abdullah is an award-winning Iraqi poet and he is a founder member of the Tajdeed Literary Institute and a member of the International Prose Poetry Society. His name appeared in Tajdeed literary magazine and Arcs magazine for prose poetry. Kareem has a lot of poetry collections printed in Iraq and abroad and he winned Tajdeed award for prose poetry.
Sunday, May 19, 2019
I WILL NEVER KNOW THEIR RUIN by Linda Crate
I WILL NEVER KNOW THEIR RUIN
Linda Crate
I like being in the creek, feeling the cool water wash away painful memories and paint me in the same hues as the beautiful creek gems; everything is green and blue and every shade of gold that isn't arrogant—in that moment, I am told who I truly am; daughter of the wood, Valkyrie of love and light, queen of dreams, divine entity of magic—And now that I know who I truly am. I will not let them take me my voice or power. I am divine and I am sacred and I am powerful; they will not erase who I am from my knowledge or my history— I will shine on wearing the immortal wings of the phoenix, fashioning myself from chaos from the ashes; I will never know their ruin.
Linda M. Crate's
works have been published in numerous magazines and anthologies both in print
and online. She is the author of six published chapbooks the latest of which
was titled More Than Bone Music (Clare Songbirds Publishing
House, March 2019), a microchap, and the novel Phoenix Tears (Cyzkmate
Books, June 2018).
YOU ARE MORE BEAUTIFUL by ANWER GHANI
YOU ARE MORE BEAUTIFUL
ANWER GHANI
Yes, nature is beautiful but you are more
beautiful than nature. Yes, the city is spectacular but you are more
magnificent than the city. When you break my loneliness with your crazy
clamor, life has another taste. When you sink my body with your dewy fields and
wet grapes then the moments becomes more magical. You do not know how beautiful
the evening is with you, you do not know how desolate nature is without your
sweet voice and you do not know how cold the city is without your lovely warmness. I love nature and I know
that there is magic, but these winter streets and these low lights, make your
face more bright, And these high-rise glass buildings and the
bridge over which we sang, I imagine if there was no bridge here, how would we
recite our poems? Look at the big hours, the
big squares and the big markets,
they are charming but they are without you becoming dim. Luxury restaurants,
luxury hotels and luxury jets leave unforgettable memories. Do you remember
that? All of this makes life a different magic and a different taste, and you
are, in the midst of all this, more beautiful than nature and the city.
Anwer
Ghani is an award winner poet from Iraq. He was born in 1973 in Babylon. His
name has appeared in more than fifty literary magazines and twenty anthologies
in USA, UK and Asia and he has won many prizes; one of them is the "World
Laureate-Best Poet in 2017 from WNWU". In 2018 he was nominated to
Adelaide Award for poetry and in 2019 he is the winner of Rock Pebbles Literary
Award and the award of United Spirit of
Writers Academy for Poetry. Anwer is a religious scholar and consultant
nephrologist and the author of more than eighty books; thirteenth of them are
in English like; “Narratolyric writing”; (2016),“Antipoetic Poems”;( 2017) and
"Mosaicked Poems"; (2018), and “The Styles of Poetry”; 2019.
LIFE OF A CYBERNAUT by Ian Fletcher
LIFE
OF A CYBERNAUT
Ian Fletcher
Ian Fletcher
I am a cybernaut existing in virtual reality; a netizen, not a citizen.
Social media my ersatz society connected in permanent disconnection. The
me yet not me; a digital spirit soulless every moment recorded,
photographed, posted, projected, commented on abstracting at the very
point of potential experience a double take. All events non-events
reproduced in public narcissism. Self-reflecting simulacrums of
consciousness traces remaining buried in vast databases hosting.
Infinite seas of information that when I disintegrate and die who never
really lived will preserve electronic fragments of a pseudo being that
never attained identity.
Born and raised in
Cardiff, Wales, Ian has an MA in English from Oxford University. He lives in
Taiwan with his wife, two daughters and cat. He teaches English in a high
school. He has had poems and short stories published in Duane’s PoeTree, Tuck
Magazine, Best Poetry, The Ekphrastic Review, 1947 A Literary Journal,
Spillwords Press, Dead Snakes, Your One Phone Call, Schlock! Webzine,
Short-story.me, Literary Yard, Indian Periodical, Anotherealm, Under the Bed, A
Story In 100 Words, Poems and Poetry, Friday Flash Fiction, The Drabble, and in
various anthologies.
You’re my Salve and Balm by Walid Boureghda
You’re my Salve and Balm
Walid Boureghda
Walid Boureghda
The heart is bleeding words that I find it hard to unveil. Thoughts are
squeezing up my mind; they have left a myriad of scars in every corner
of both my heart and soul. You are the only one in this life, dear, who
can cleanse my wounds and be such a balsam salving my sighs. So please,
darling, come to me; my yearning for our romantic tryst is killing me
softly – Only you can bring me back from the edge of death.
Walid Boureghda is a 39 year-old Algerian poet, working as an
Administrative Executive at Sonatrach-Agip Group. He holds a B.A degree
in the English Language and Literature from the University of BATNA in
Algeria. He draws inspiration for his poetry from his unceasing love of
his beloved wife. He also writes about spreading peace over the world
and dispelling hatred and bigotry.
Sunday, May 5, 2019
Erythra Thalassa! by Joseph S. Spence, Sr
Erythra Thalassa!
Joseph S. Spence, Sr
Your coral reefs relax minds many. I touched your stimulating
surface at Sharm el Sheik. You looked so royally
blue reflecting the moon at night, such a wonderful and calming view, a
simmering—red sunset! You rocked I hummed. You were kind to Darius of
Persia; helped Alexander the Great, and Augustus of Rome. Bonaparte wasn’t kind
when he claimed to have captured you.
Sitting here running my inquisitive hands over your
warm and soothingly splashy soft surface—stimulates. You are balmy and
misty. My hands sink below your blue curvy and rolling waves, your
response—a ripple!
Moses had a big splash when he liberated Israel from
Egypt. You opened and helped him across your midst, such an Exodus. You saved a
nation—Yam Suph!
I shall return to relax with you. Take a snorkeling
dive below your splashing surface while smelling the spices of medieval
times resting in the depth by your tectonic plates. With the red rising sun on
the coast of Eilat, in a glass-bottom boat I will relax, while fishing on your
calm blue and historical surface.
Will your name ever change from red?
Until I see you again: Moisture the touristic Gulf of Aqaba. Quench Sinai’s watery thirst, and flow well—Red Sea!
Joseph
S. Spence, Sr., is the author of seven poetry books, and invented the poetry
form and style, “Epulaeryu Poetry.”
He’s published nationally and internationally in many forums. He has taught at
Bryant and Stratton University, and retired from the U.S. Army as an officer.
He’s a Goodwill Ambassador, and has received many poetry awards from a variety
of sources.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)