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All translations must be of poems of extraordinary in vision, craft, integrity and originality. Poems of any length and form are welcome.

𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.

We look for arresting imagery, polished language, emotional
impact, and lyricism without pretension in the poetry
. 

All translations must be of poems of extraordinary in vision, craft, integrity and originality. Poems of any length and form are welcome.

𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.


We look for arresting imagery, polished language, emotional
impact, and lyricism without pretension in the poetry
.


When Manu Entered Our Street — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠, 𝙙𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙠...

For Daya Pawar — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

𝘿𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝...

Out Of Ischems — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝙏𝙧𝙮, 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚, 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤...

I Don’t Care — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤, ‘𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚’ 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨...

The Bombed Generation — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝘽𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙞𝙭𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚, 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙣...

The Wind That Kills Love — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Maja Milojković

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙮. 𝙄𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙮𝙨, 𝘾𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨...

Seed of Light — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Maja Milojković

𝙄𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨, 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙠. 𝙔𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚...

Freedom’s Embrace — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Maja Milojković

𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙬𝙣, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚, 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙚. 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩...

HALIBUT — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Poul Lynggaard Damgaard

𝙄 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨. 𝙎𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩...

The Grauballeman — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Poul Lynggaard Damgaard

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤...

The Bricked Lines Over The Waters — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Poul Lynggaard Damgaard

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙡 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙...

Mountain Music — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Nguyễn Thị Thùy Linh

𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙮-𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣...

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