Poetry - Page 8

War in Ukraine: a tattoo on my ventricle

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"I wanted to change the political situation with the infinitesimal fraction of my own participation, so I joined the Ukrainian volunteer movement. At the front line, I found friends and kindred spirits. My feelings for them poured into poetry."

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“Guiding Proust through my childhood”

So Proust takes me into his crystal ball of the past / Or is it a magnifying glass?

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Finding meaning and magic in the mundane

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There are stories and poems everywhere, and in everything.

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Slamming it in Gohlis with Café homeLE

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Longing for cake and applause? Maike invites you to come over and show off your Fernweh poetry chops.

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