“Petrushka”
translated, from the Spanish, by Ayden LeRoux Like an therld sailor, he scans the horizon with his binoculars. He doesn’t look at the blue horizon line though; his eyes follow the serpentine sketch of the road that crosses through the …
Category: Winter 2017
Issue 12 Winter 2017’s collection of publications.
Velveta
Veleta Viento del Sur, moreno, ardiente, llegas sobre mi carne, trayéndome semilla de brillantes miradas, empapado de azahares. Pones roja la luna y sollozantes los álamos cautivos, pero vienes ¡demasiado tarde! ¡Ya he enrollado la noche de mi cuento en …
Wind Vane
Wind Vane Southern Wind, dark, burning, you arrive over my flesh, bringing me seeds of brilliant looks, soggy with orange blossoms. You make the moon red and sob the captive poplars, but you come so late! I have already rolled …
Wintertime
Wintertime Red cap. Falling Snow. Blue lips. A tear and a kiss 겨울철 발간 모자. 내리는 눈. 파란 입술. 눈물과 키스. Grace Lee – “Grace Lee is a fourth-year student at the University of California San Diego majoring …
Twilight
Twilight An unsettled feeling. A sense of change. A smell of adventure. And No chance of rain. 어스름 불안한 느낌. 변화늬 감각. 모함 냄세. 그리고 비가 오지 낞을것이다. Grace Lee – “Grace Lee is a fourth-year student at …
Summertime
Summertime Raging monsoons. Deadly heat. Inner turmoil. Gray defeat. 하게 성난 계절풍 치열한 열 내적 혼란 회색 패배 Grace Lee – “Grace Lee is a fourth-year student at the University of California San Diego majoring in creative writing. She …
Springtime
Springtime Rose of Sharon. Gentle caress. One hand. Two hands. Forever running water. 봄철 무궁화. 부드러운 애무. 한손. 두손. 영원한 흐르는 물. Grace Lee – “Grace Lee is a fourth-year student at the University of California San Diego …
Midnight
Midnight Secret whispers. Sweet dream. A falling star. A closing door. 한반중 비밀스러운 속삭임 사냥한 꿈 떨어지는 별 닫혀있는 문 Grace Lee – “Grace Lee is a fourth-year student at the University of California San Diego majoring in …
A Scene in the Street
A Scene in the Street An old woman, with grey hair, held a baby in her arms Squatting at the corner of the street and lifting the baby’s fat knees There were two small, round pompons Swaying in the golden …
The Fertile Land of Hope
The Fertile Land of Hope the fertile land of hope is what i took to cover this barren sandy land by myself poured salty rain sweat black glittering and planted small verdant trees in autumn leaves were falling covered with …