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Amy Lowell, from A dome of many-coloured glass; âBefore the Altarâ
[Text ID: âUpon the wings / Of shimmering moonbeams / I pack my poetâs dreams / For you.â]
Four Friends Catch Up Over Pasta - Amy Kay
Dear Emily,
Your poems make me smile.
Thank you for writing a soft sea washed around the house.            Love,            Aro  CT   age: 7
Mahmoud Darwish, from Journal of an Ordinary Grief (tr. from the Arabic by Ibrahim Muhawi)
[Text ID: A place is not only a geographical area; it's also a state of mind. And trees are not just trees; they are the ribs of childhood.]
Margaret Atwood, from The Door: Poems; âEurope on 5$ a dayâ
Jeanette Winterson, from Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?
â Audrey Hepburn
A Rose Shoulders Up by Mosab Abu Toha
Omar Ziyadeh, âNobody Can Identify Their Own Remains, and I Am Unable to Identify My Ownâ (tr. from Arabic by Alice S. Yousef) [IDâd]
This poem can be read in its entirety on Words Without Borders.
Mouth Still Open, Mosab Abu Toha
Palestinian poet, Mahmoud Darwish
Think of Others - Mahmoud Darwish
Naomi Shihab Nye, excerpt from ââJust Call Me Aziz,â 11 PoemsâTitles by Aziz ShihabâFrom His Notebooksâ in Transfer
â Albert Camus, Notebooks: 1935-1951
From Notebooks: 1935-1951 by Albert Camus.
Ruth Awad, from âReasons To Liveâ
A longer version of this poem by Ruth Awad can be read here.
A poem for Sunday
Mosab Abu Toha
We Deserve A Better Death by Mosab Abu Toha.
i grant you refuge by Hiba Abu Nada tr. Huda Fakhreddine
Hiba Abu Nada was a novelist, poet, and educator. She wrote this poem on Oct. 10th, 2023. She died a martyr, killed in her home in south Gaza by an Israeli raid on Oct. 20th, 2023. She was 32 years old.
I Grant You Refuge by Hiba Abu Nada, translated by Huda Fakhreddine.
Originally published in Protean Magazine.
It is our great honor to publish this translation of "I Grant You Refuge" by Palestinian poet, novelist, and teacher, Hiba Abu Nada. "Refuge
Palestinian poet Hiba Abu Nada, "Not Just Passing," translated from Arabic by Huda Fakhreddine.
Not Just Passing by Hiba Abu Nada.