What if someone died?
What if someone died, and the chair still sat there, quiet?The cup goes cold on the table like it forgot…
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Read More →Foreword I usually focus on conflicts and war in my protest poetry, because writing about the environment feels a bit…
Read More →Foreword Most of the poems I’ve read, including the one I wrote myself, tend to focus more on Ukraine than…
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