ترجمة عمر ابراهيم

صوت الوحي: لعبة سريالية، أبريل ١٩٤٢ هل تريد أن تسمع صوت الوحي العظيم؟ وصوت الحياة المُدوي؟ قم بالجلوس عند طاولة. أمسك بورقة وقلم وأكتب بكل جرأة ما تريد أن تعلمه. قم بطيّ الورقة، ثم أعطها لجارك الذي سيكتب إجابة دون أن يقرأ سؤالك، وهكذا..أفتح الورقة واقرأ ما بها. ستسمع أصداءً تأتي من بعيد جدًا، بعيدًا […]

Poem for Bob Kaufman / by : Allan Graubard

Poem for Bob Kaufman I hear you nowtracing the starthat burns on your foreheadwith your delicate fingersand watery eyes You who spoke softlythrough the gritty glistening light Kaufman alleys collapsing in tandemwith their green felt thighsand quick lilting sighs Kaufman whorls of moon-baked lesionsin lost migrations Kaufman stalls of cheap Chinese lacewhere White widowsbought stained […]

skin elegy / by : Lance Olsen

skin elegy Lance Olsen Edited by : Giorgia Pavlidou and Mohsen Elbelasy But Dave are rapidly manying, and the manying unexpectedly comprehends, hanging there in dim nickel glow, that every laugh every human being has ever delivered is a warning sent back from the dead. That, every time we sneeze, it is just the departed […]

4 Poems by /Tim Atkins

Edited by : Giorgia Pavlidou and Mohsen Elbelasy Tim Atkins has been a member of the summer faculty at The Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics at Naropa University, and a member of Carla Harryman’s Poets’ Theatre in San Francisco. He is the author of many books, including Atkins Collected Petrarch (a Times Literary Supplement […]

EXILÉS EN TERRE NATALE / Abdul Kader El Janabi

EXILÉS EN TERRE NATALE Nous ne voulonsNi ascenseur pour la tour de BabelNi monument au soldat inconnuNi ciseauxDans l’attente d’un poèmeQui nu s’insurgeraitContre la rime. Cours nuit triomphaleLes étoiles du matin te poursuivent. Il se peutQue l’homme parte sans retourMais revienne pendant la nuit.Qu’il tressailleEt ses yeux s’ouvrentSur la différence. Nous voulonsMidi à minuitUne lune […]