Circles, squares and lines in this pandemic. They delineate, they demarcate and keep all of us......

A girl visits a salon for the first time, a rite of passage for any ordinary......

“Taki, Taki, Taki,” sounded the conductor with metallic thumps on the moving bus. The wet tires......

The enemy’s dead think of me in their eternal sleep mercilesslywhile the ghosts take the stairs......

The soldier the patrol forgot in the garden,the patrol the border guards forgot at the checkpoint,the......

In Jabal Najmeh, by the woods, the wizard will stop meby a passage for boats with......

‘Suffer the children’IThose who have knownholocaust childrencannot forget them.Hunched as thougha kick were coming,haunted of eye,head......

for Jasminko Halilovic“I have seen the face of sorrow.It is the face ofthe Sarajevo wind leafing......

Falling leavestell mewinter is around the cornermeadows no longerblush at the amorous breezelast rose is a......

her fingers scribblehis name on the sandsilently letting the wavessweep away …as they did, his body...