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SIMONE ATANGANA BEKONO (POET) Simone Atangana Bekono. (The Netherlands, 1991) Nederlands . Tuesday 28 January 2020. Simone Atangana Bekono studied Creative Writing at the ArtEZ Institute of the Arts in Arnhem. In 2016, she graduated with a collection that would become her poetry debut, Hoe de eerste vonken zichtbaar waren (How the First Sparks Became Visible, 2017), whichHUMAN BEINGS (POEM)
Publisher: Bloodaxe Books, Tarset, 2004. ISBN: 9781852248000. Editor's Note: For National Poetry Day 2005, the Poetry Society held a Poem for Space Poll. This poem was voted the favourite to be sent into space, in the hope that it would be read in a hundred years' time. Poetry International Rotterdam. WHAT THE MAPMAKER OUGHT TO KNOW (POEM) On this island things fidget.. Even history.. The landscape does not sit. willingly. as if behind an easel. holding pose. waiting on. someone. to pencil. its lines, compose. its best MIGRANT HOSTEL (POEM) A barrier at the main gate. sealed off the highway. from our doorstep—. as it rose and fell like a finger. pointed in reprimand or shame; and daily we passed. underneath or alongside it—. needing its sanction. to pass in and out of lives.SINGH SONG! (POEM)
SINGH SONG! I run just one ov my daddy’s shops. from 9 O’clock to 9 O’clock. and he vunt me not to hav a break. but ven nobody in, I do di lock –. cos up di stairs is my newly bride. vee share in chapatti. vee share in di chutney. after vee hav made luv. MARIA STEPANOVA (POET) Maria Stepanova. (Russian Federation, 1972) Nederlands . Thursday 17 May 2018. Maria Stepanova is a poet, prose writer, and journalist. She was born in Moscow and graduated from the Gorky Institute of Literature. Stepanova came of age in the tumultuous '90s, which brought with them the promise of more personal freedom, the rise ofcapitalism
A LETTER TO MALAYALAM POETRY (POEM) A Letter to Malayalam Poetry. Met you on the river one day, Sat together for quite a while. The river has a window, you said, Through it I will fly away. Kept remembering what you said. Even after I left you to reach my village. If the river has a window, it must be a house; If you wanted to fly away, it must be a jail. I SEE YOU DANCING, FATHER (POEM) I SEE YOU DANCING, FATHER. No sooner downstairs after the night’s rest. In the middle of the kitchen floor. And as you danced. You whistled. You made your own music. Always in tune with yourself. Well, nearly always, anyway. You’re buried now. GANDHI AND POETRY (POEM) The poem now cleared his throat. And Gandhi glanced at him sideways. through those glasses that had seen hell. “Have you ever spun thread?” he asked, “Ever pulled a scavenger’s cart? Ever stood in the smoke of. An early morning kitchen? Have you ever starved?”. The poem said: “I was born in the woods, BACK IN THE PLAYGROUND BLUES (POEM) And you get it for fighting back. You get it for being big and fat. Get it for being small. Oh those who get it get it and get it. For any damn thing at all. Sometimes they take a beetle, tear off its six legs one by one. Beetle on its black back, rocking in the lunchtime sun.But a
SIMONE ATANGANA BEKONO (POET) Simone Atangana Bekono. (The Netherlands, 1991) Nederlands . Tuesday 28 January 2020. Simone Atangana Bekono studied Creative Writing at the ArtEZ Institute of the Arts in Arnhem. In 2016, she graduated with a collection that would become her poetry debut, Hoe de eerste vonken zichtbaar waren (How the First Sparks Became Visible, 2017), whichHUMAN BEINGS (POEM)
Publisher: Bloodaxe Books, Tarset, 2004. ISBN: 9781852248000. Editor's Note: For National Poetry Day 2005, the Poetry Society held a Poem for Space Poll. This poem was voted the favourite to be sent into space, in the hope that it would be read in a hundred years' time. Poetry International Rotterdam. WHAT THE MAPMAKER OUGHT TO KNOW (POEM) On this island things fidget.. Even history.. The landscape does not sit. willingly. as if behind an easel. holding pose. waiting on. someone. to pencil. its lines, compose. its best MIGRANT HOSTEL (POEM) A barrier at the main gate. sealed off the highway. from our doorstep—. as it rose and fell like a finger. pointed in reprimand or shame; and daily we passed. underneath or alongside it—. needing its sanction. to pass in and out of lives.SINGH SONG! (POEM)
SINGH SONG! I run just one ov my daddy’s shops. from 9 O’clock to 9 O’clock. and he vunt me not to hav a break. but ven nobody in, I do di lock –. cos up di stairs is my newly bride. vee share in chapatti. vee share in di chutney. after vee hav made luv. MARIA STEPANOVA (POET) Maria Stepanova. (Russian Federation, 1972) Nederlands . Thursday 17 May 2018. Maria Stepanova is a poet, prose writer, and journalist. She was born in Moscow and graduated from the Gorky Institute of Literature. Stepanova came of age in the tumultuous '90s, which brought with them the promise of more personal freedom, the rise ofcapitalism
A LETTER TO MALAYALAM POETRY (POEM) A Letter to Malayalam Poetry. Met you on the river one day, Sat together for quite a while. The river has a window, you said, Through it I will fly away. Kept remembering what you said. Even after I left you to reach my village. If the river has a window, it must be a house; If you wanted to fly away, it must be a jail. I SEE YOU DANCING, FATHER (POEM) I SEE YOU DANCING, FATHER. No sooner downstairs after the night’s rest. In the middle of the kitchen floor. And as you danced. You whistled. You made your own music. Always in tune with yourself. Well, nearly always, anyway. You’re buried now. HOME - POETRY INTERNATIONAL Explore Dutch Poetry. Wednesday 8 July 2020. Poetry Internationals #ExploreDutchPoetry series presents you the antibodies for an overly clogged thought pattern, with the work of contemporary Dutch poets who are writing and engaged in this day and age. New Dutch Poetry in English translation, built from adventure and current events. THE INCESSANT FLOW OF SAMUEL JARAMILLO’S POETRY The Incessant Flow of Samuel Jaramillo’s Poetry Saturday 30 November 2002. In the first place we have the wide spectrum inherent to his interests and output. SAROYAN IS DEAD (GEDICHT) Saroyan is dead. An Armenian writer with a nose that protrudes in sadness. The most Jewish nose I know. At the Sha’arey Tsiyon municipal library on Montefiore street I deposited FROM “SOME PARASURREALISTIC LATINO-AMERICAN POETS From “Some Parasurrealistic Latino-American Poets” Saturday 30 November 2002. but I will insist on Raul Henao book El Bebedor Nocturno (The Nocturnal Drinker), awarded with the second prize in the “III Concurso de Poesía Eduardo Cote Lamus“, of the Institute of Culture and Fine Arts from Santander.(I am usually fascinated by those “second prizes“, because, as it happens with the THUS APPEARED (POEM) Zo verscheen de alleenstaande Pattexheks Migraine in de backstage met haar hebben en houden, haar urnen en spankabels, haar Steradent, haar versleutelde erfdelen, haar Thus appeared the solitary Pattex-witch Migraine backstage with all her paraphernalia, her urns and tension cables, her Steradent, her encrypted inheritances, her serif SCHOOL OF FLESH (POEM) . . And blush for a cheek of stone. . . . Blush for the lips sewn tight with thread, no WELCOME TO COLOMBIAN POETRY Welcome to Colombian poetry - November 2002 Friday 1 November 2002. The history of Colombian poetry begins with the polished line of Hernando Dominguez Camargo, the selfish reflection of Don Luis deGóngora.
GOD’S A GYPSY (POEM) Cred că mâncasem ceva sau era de la dinţi, dar aud „Dumnezeu e ţigan şi aşa a fost Mereu: i-au spus obiceiurile lo- cului şi li s-a părut talentat ori de câte ori i-a amuzat şi le-a vor- bit în toate limbile lor şi i-a ascultat dar ajungea să spună un singur lu- cru pe care îl credea El şi au- zea: Da’ tu eşti cam tradiţionalist, aşa, extremistule, o da Dumnezeu e ţigan. YOU TALK COLOURS WEAR SOUNDS (POEM) respiri obiecte adoraţia noastră nu mai acceptă decât fiinţe imprevizibile o mandibulă vegetală o vergea de cristal lichid în capetele atingerii mele breathe objects our worship doesn’t accept anymore but unpredictable beings a vegetal mandible a rod of liquid crystal at the ends of my touch phosphorescent THE STARS ARE SPEAKING YOUR LANGUAGE (POEM) a romanian body is the other to whom you transfer all that you are; you always had a cousin at school who’d seen, who’d done it all – he was the romanian body for each of us who’d trafficked in luxury cars for each of us as our debt as our possibility the same for any fear on the hair at the back of your neck maybe one or maybe many whom you dreamed on; and this dream is what you’ve HOME - POETRY INTERNATIONAL Explore Dutch Poetry. Wednesday 8 July 2020. Poetry Internationals #ExploreDutchPoetry series presents you the antibodies for an overly clogged thought pattern, with the work of contemporary Dutch poets who are writing and engaged in this day and age. New Dutch Poetry in English translation, built from adventure and current events. GANDHI AND POETRY (POEM) The poem now cleared his throat. And Gandhi glanced at him sideways. through those glasses that had seen hell. “Have you ever spun thread?” he asked, “Ever pulled a scavenger’s cart? Ever stood in the smoke of. An early morning kitchen? Have you ever starved?”. The poem said: “I was born in the woods, SIMONE ATANGANA BEKONO (POET) Simone Atangana Bekono. (The Netherlands, 1991) Nederlands . Tuesday 28 January 2020. Simone Atangana Bekono studied Creative Writing at the ArtEZ Institute of the Arts in Arnhem. In 2016, she graduated with a collection that would become her poetry debut, Hoe de eerste vonken zichtbaar waren (How the First Sparks Became Visible, 2017), which PETER SKRZYNECKI (POET) Peter Skrzynecki (Germany, 1945) Wednesday 1 September 2010. The first poem Peter Skrzynecki remembers writing, in 1964, was called ‘The guaranteed clock’, a response to the death of Frank Partridge, who was the youngest Australian to be awarded the Victorian Cross in WorldWar II.
KYNPHAM SING NONGKYNRIH (POET) Kynpham Sing Nongkynrih. (India, 1964) Wednesday 1 March 2006. Kynpham Sing Nongkynrih lives in Shillong in the Northeast Indian state of Meghalaya. He belongs to the Khasi tribe and writes poems and short fiction in both Khasi and English. Nongkynrih’s poetry has been published in two volumes in English and three in Khasi. BACK IN THE PLAYGROUND BLUES (POEM) And you get it for fighting back. You get it for being big and fat. Get it for being small. Oh those who get it get it and get it. For any damn thing at all. Sometimes they take a beetle, tear off its six legs one by one. Beetle on its black back, rocking in the lunchtime sun.But a
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Repair. Two friends of mine, hardly blood brothers, have this in common: that they lost their mothers. to heaven or a better man at the tender age of four –. the same age as Beatrice when they met us. Like all my friends they brought her treats, teased her sweetly or applauded her feats. so that I thought, how good - they are healed–.
SINKING OF THE MENDI (POEM) Ewe, le nto kakde yinto yaloo nto.Thina, nto zaziyo, asothukanga nto;Sibona kamhlope, sithi bekumelwe,Sitheth'engqondweni, sithi kufanelwe;Xa bekungenjalo bekungayi kulunga.Ngoko Yes, this thing flows as a normal thing from that.The thing we know is not scared of that;We say, things have happened as they should have,Within our brains we say: it should WHAT THE MAPMAKER OUGHT TO KNOW (POEM) On this island things fidget.. Even history.. The landscape does not sit. willingly. as if behind an easel. holding pose. waiting on. someone. to pencil. its lines, compose. its best MARIA STEPANOVA (POET) Maria Stepanova. (Russian Federation, 1972) Nederlands . Thursday 17 May 2018. Maria Stepanova is a poet, prose writer, and journalist. She was born in Moscow and graduated from the Gorky Institute of Literature. Stepanova came of age in the tumultuous '90s, which brought with them the promise of more personal freedom, the rise ofcapitalism
HOME - POETRY INTERNATIONAL Explore Dutch Poetry. Wednesday 8 July 2020. Poetry Internationals #ExploreDutchPoetry series presents you the antibodies for an overly clogged thought pattern, with the work of contemporary Dutch poets who are writing and engaged in this day and age. New Dutch Poetry in English translation, built from adventure and current events. GANDHI AND POETRY (POEM) The poem now cleared his throat. And Gandhi glanced at him sideways. through those glasses that had seen hell. “Have you ever spun thread?” he asked, “Ever pulled a scavenger’s cart? Ever stood in the smoke of. An early morning kitchen? Have you ever starved?”. The poem said: “I was born in the woods, SIMONE ATANGANA BEKONO (POET) Simone Atangana Bekono. (The Netherlands, 1991) Nederlands . Tuesday 28 January 2020. Simone Atangana Bekono studied Creative Writing at the ArtEZ Institute of the Arts in Arnhem. In 2016, she graduated with a collection that would become her poetry debut, Hoe de eerste vonken zichtbaar waren (How the First Sparks Became Visible, 2017), which PETER SKRZYNECKI (POET) Peter Skrzynecki (Germany, 1945) Wednesday 1 September 2010. The first poem Peter Skrzynecki remembers writing, in 1964, was called ‘The guaranteed clock’, a response to the death of Frank Partridge, who was the youngest Australian to be awarded the Victorian Cross in WorldWar II.
KYNPHAM SING NONGKYNRIH (POET) Kynpham Sing Nongkynrih. (India, 1964) Wednesday 1 March 2006. Kynpham Sing Nongkynrih lives in Shillong in the Northeast Indian state of Meghalaya. He belongs to the Khasi tribe and writes poems and short fiction in both Khasi and English. Nongkynrih’s poetry has been published in two volumes in English and three in Khasi. BACK IN THE PLAYGROUND BLUES (POEM) And you get it for fighting back. You get it for being big and fat. Get it for being small. Oh those who get it get it and get it. For any damn thing at all. Sometimes they take a beetle, tear off its six legs one by one. Beetle on its black back, rocking in the lunchtime sun.But a
REPAIR (POEM)
Repair. Two friends of mine, hardly blood brothers, have this in common: that they lost their mothers. to heaven or a better man at the tender age of four –. the same age as Beatrice when they met us. Like all my friends they brought her treats, teased her sweetly or applauded her feats. so that I thought, how good - they are healed–.
SINKING OF THE MENDI (POEM) Ewe, le nto kakde yinto yaloo nto.Thina, nto zaziyo, asothukanga nto;Sibona kamhlope, sithi bekumelwe,Sitheth'engqondweni, sithi kufanelwe;Xa bekungenjalo bekungayi kulunga.Ngoko Yes, this thing flows as a normal thing from that.The thing we know is not scared of that;We say, things have happened as they should have,Within our brains we say: it should WHAT THE MAPMAKER OUGHT TO KNOW (POEM) On this island things fidget.. Even history.. The landscape does not sit. willingly. as if behind an easel. holding pose. waiting on. someone. to pencil. its lines, compose. its best MARIA STEPANOVA (POET) Maria Stepanova. (Russian Federation, 1972) Nederlands . Thursday 17 May 2018. Maria Stepanova is a poet, prose writer, and journalist. She was born in Moscow and graduated from the Gorky Institute of Literature. Stepanova came of age in the tumultuous '90s, which brought with them the promise of more personal freedom, the rise ofcapitalism
SIMONE ATANGANA BEKONO (POET) Simone Atangana Bekono. (The Netherlands, 1991) Nederlands . Tuesday 28 January 2020. Simone Atangana Bekono studied Creative Writing at the ArtEZ Institute of the Arts in Arnhem. In 2016, she graduated with a collection that would become her poetry debut, Hoe de eerste vonken zichtbaar waren (How the First Sparks Became Visible, 2017), whichPLENTY (POEM)
Plenty. When I was young and there were five of us, all running riot to my mother’s quiet despair, our old enamel tub, age-stained and pocked. upon its griffin claws, was never full. Such plenty was too dear in our expanse of drought. where dams leaked dry and windmillsstalled.
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It makes the matter worse. The soundingamid an explosion of spring among the set pieces of human faces & their cool shaded houses,I am leaving,goodbye my old age, being THE PROLOGUE OF THE BALLAD OF DANIEL BĂNULESCU (POEM I’m one of the 20 or 30 timid unknown desperate guys. Who rule the world. From their command posts with overturned desks. Somewhere at the bottom of the devil’s SAROYAN IS DEAD (GEDICHT) Saroyan is dead. An Armenian writer with a nose that protrudes in sadness. The most Jewish nose I know. At the Sha’arey Tsiyon municipal library on Montefiore street I deposited PROLOOG TOT DE BALLADE VAN DANIEL BĂNULESCU (GEDICHT I’m one of the 20 or 30 timid unknown desperate guys. Who rule the world. From their command posts with overturned desks. Somewhere at the bottom of the devil’s ELEGIES FOR SISTER SATAN (POEM) ELEGIES FOR SISTER SATAN . Poetry International Rotterdam © All material on this website is copyright protected. JORDAAN, AMSTERDAM (POEM) Zuilengang palmengracht, een hemelrif wolkenkust. zich strekkende naar verre nadering van schemerzee. wier paarlemoer ik tintte met mijn vuren gloed nu. . uitspansel ik en openbaring Palmgracht’s colonnade, a heaven-reef the cloud shore. reaching out to, distantly oncoming, an evening sea . whose mother-of-pearl I tinged with my fiery glow now. . I was YOU TALK COLOURS WEAR SOUNDS (POEM) respiri obiecte adoraţia noastră nu mai acceptă decât fiinţe imprevizibile o mandibulă vegetală o vergea de cristal lichid în capetele atingerii mele breathe objects our worship doesn’t accept anymore but unpredictable beings a vegetal mandible a rod of liquid crystal at the ends of my touch phosphorescent THE STARS ARE SPEAKING YOUR LANGUAGE (POEM) a romanian body is the other to whom you transfer all that you are; you always had a cousin at school who’d seen, who’d done it all – he was the romanian body for each of us who’d trafficked in luxury cars for each of us as our debt as our possibility the same for any fear on the hair at the back of your neck maybe one or maybe many whom you dreamed on; and this dream is what you’ve About Poetry International Archives__
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