Poems published in Piker Press, a weekly journal of arts and literature.
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"...we see lessons, we learn and take ownership..."
"Big easy has Bourbon Street..."
"...did you really think the world needed more you?..."
"...a simple uncritical inroad to a complex art..."
"...bounding around trying to figure out what it is..."
"...If I stood still and said nothing..."
"...I don't know how to love you past my own risk..."
Dessy Tsvetkova (born 1970 in Sofia, Bulgaria), has worked as a reporter for Darik Radio, newspapers Woman, News, Women kingdom and has published poetry in Mother tongue speech, Literary Academy and Flame and Sea magazines.
"...paper and leaves soared, sped in the wind..."
"...Endless nightmares hold my throat ..."
"...The only thing without blue paint was a framed flag with a Purple Heart..."
"...I travelled greater distances..."
"...In the scriptorium of mind, I seal our story..."
"...The man over you is giant..."
"...If I had a weapon like that..."
"...I will be at my keyboard late at night..."
"...speaking of God and the soul and the meaning of life..."
"...What happened to that bold breeze..."
"...I will sing, not knowing which raga or lullabies..."
"...thoughts of where this woman and I have been together..."
"...Destroy this home, not caring about future generations..."
"...Why do man's bones remain?..."
"...I vacuumed away the trace of your tracks..."
"...Masters daydream about nice marvelous songs..."
"What if the Internet is an android's dream..."
"Not all politicians are leaders..."
"...You dare not question, lest you get lynched in the hands of your love..."
"...He says he is going to make a movie..."
"...delicate orchids stare in contempt..."
"...singing a song stolen yesterday..."