Category: Polish

• Five Poems by Raquel F. Menéndez

  Or rather what it would be like if not for the fumes from factory smokestacks and the junky diesels.

  Polish

  Jakub Kornhauser, Piotr Florczyk

• Five Poems by Jakub Kornhauser

  Or rather what it would be like if not for the fumes from factory smokestacks and the junky diesels.

  Polish

  Jakub Kornhauser, Piotr Florczyk

• Seven Poems by Eftychia Panayiotou

  Or rather what it would be like if not for the fumes from factory smokestacks and the junky diesels.

  Polish

  Jakub Kornhauser, Piotr Florczyk

• Fifteen Poems by Benoît Gréan

  Or rather what it would be like if not for the fumes from factory smokestacks and the junky diesels.

  Polish

  Jakub Kornhauser, Piotr Florczyk

• Zuzanna Ginczanka

  And I think I’ll go ahead of me down a country-sunny street, / where furrows freshly cut into the eastern sky will sweep –

  Polish

  Alex Braslavsky, Zuzanna Ginczanka

• Grzegorz Kwiatkowski

  they put the casket in front of the house: / it was padded with a pink fabric / and looked like a magnolia

  Polish

  Grzegorz Kwiatkowski, Michal Ciebielski