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Mr. Prime Minister When Will the Nightmare End? Mr. Prime Minister, when will The Gaza nightmare end? What absolute misery –… Picture PIXABAY website fog Poetry without borders 812 “Silhouettes in the evening” Hannie Rouweler, The Netherlands – All translations are… Picture Pixabay website Gazing onto the sea Looking deeply into the sea, As the sun sets too slowly,… Blizschlag, Susan Tiedt, Germany IN VAIN All day long it thundered and lightninged as if heaven wanted to knock… Painting by Leston Japaljarri Spencer, Australia Poetry At the moment of striking, I saw in the eyes of the mole my… I Raise My Glass I raise my glass. In my colourless wine, gallops the verse. It seeks the region of the… Painting by Luis Pla The Job I write to feel in my veins the flight of the… Shipwrecked To those who do not listen Nobody listens . . . Submerged to the bottom, the seaweed envelops us.… To Ávila numerous cracks in the wall are not signs of decay but like the wrinkles on a noble face they…
811 | Mr. Prime Minister When Will the Nightmare End?
Sunday September 14th, 2025
812 | Silhouettes in the evening
Sunday September 14th, 2025
814 | GAZING ONTO THE SEA
Monday September 8th, 2025
813 | IN VAIN
Friday August 29th, 2025
810 | Poetry
Friday August 1st, 2025
809 | I Raise My Glass
Wednesday July 2nd, 2025
808 | THE JOB
Wednesday June 11th, 2025
807 | SHIPWRECKED
Saturday May 31st, 2025
806 | TO ÁVILA
Tuesday May 13th, 2025
