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Tag Archives: Poetry

Poem: Dying animals

Nightmare

I’m dreaming about death

Posted byCherry AdamSeptember 26, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: Rosewater

The child

The room is on fire.

Posted byCherry AdamSeptember 25, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: Mint green

Mint green

Mint green tiles

Posted byCherry AdamSeptember 24, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poema: B

Un piso de madera que hace berrinches / En una colina llamada Prenzlauer al noreste de Berlín.

Posted byCherry AdamSeptember 9, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poesia, Poetry1 Comment on Poema: B

Short story: The hanged man

Hannah Höch :: Fremde Schönheit

A man was standing at the top of a building

Posted byCherry AdamJuly 13, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: Afternoon light

Afternoon light

This is when the afternoon ends
/ And the petals savour the last sip of light

Posted byCherry AdamJune 6, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: Cadaver Exquisito

Alquimista-Ludwig Zeller

A “cadaver exquisito”, using phrases from Hollis Frampton’s “A Stipulation of Terms from Maternal Hopi”.

Posted byCherry AdamApril 26, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: The Old and The New

Theoldandthenew-poetry

Trauma is a narcissistic being

Posted byCherry AdamApril 11, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poems: Mother

Three poems for my mother.

Posted byCherry AdamApril 3, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: The Clock

Today’s session.

Posted byCherry AdamMarch 30, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:PoetryLeave a comment on Poem: The Clock

Poem: The Jar

To fill that jar at the top of the shelf.

Posted byCherry AdamMarch 16, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

Poem: Baba Yaga

Poem XIII

Posted byCherry AdamMarch 8, 2021November 7, 2022Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry

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