
Strange to think of machines that way I know the cold Grip of confidence or how A forgetting must Also be erotic How I have Always reached for a body…
Strange to think of machines that way I know the cold Grip of confidence or how A forgetting must Also be erotic How I have Always reached for a body…
LETTER FROM BEIJING 3: HOW WOULD LI BAI WRITE TODAY? 北京来信3:李白活在今天会怎样写诗? LIGHT UP By Chen Dongdong 陈东东 Light up an oil lamp in the rocks so they can…
In the River by Carmen Radley Last May, on a warm Friday evening, I stood on the north bank of the Rio Grande. I gazed south and noted that…
In the Belly of Words By Durs Grünbein An Essay in Honor of Aleš Steger A few days ago, I was surprised by a news report. In the article,…
“I do not like you to waste your time on me.” Just yesterday an article was posted on the ABC.net website with the headline: “Syria conflict: World ‘turning a…
Trembling of the City by Hagit Grossman, tr. Benjamin Balint 92 pages Shearsman Books, 2016, £9.95 / $17 ISBN 9781848614772 Hagit Grossman’s Trembling but Open Space Trembling of the…
Caribbean Poetry, as we know it, changed forever with the coming of Kwame. For a start, he is the embodiment of the African Jamaican, born as he was of Ghanaian…
Amongst Kwame Dawes’ long list of achievements, the Calabash International Literary Festival, one of the best literature festivals anywhere on earth, an eagerly anticipated (now) biennial event that has won…
You have to see him in the dying embers of a beach bonfire, the reggae from the sound system is turned low so the steady wail of the breeze is…
A part of Respect Due: Symposium on the Work of Kwame Dawes Kevin Simmonds Seven for Kwame Kwame and I have a running joke each time we begin a new collaboration….