Saturday Poem: Zombies in Paradise
Today they’re recruiting for the Corps of the Undead;in fetid cubicles they anticipate more dead. The Wagner Group has left, so they hit the Taco Bells.Salmonella casualties lead to eight
Today they’re recruiting for the Corps of the Undead;in fetid cubicles they anticipate more dead. The Wagner Group has left, so they hit the Taco Bells.Salmonella casualties lead to eight
by Denise Duhamel & Julie Marie Wade: I would like to give more than I take in this world of takers. I forgive others for being snippy or falling short, then
From ‘You Don’t Have To Say You Love Me‘ Late one night in my officeone mile from home, I stared out my window in an insomniac haze.Remember how crazed I
نغمہ = ہمیں کھو کر بہت پچھتاؤ گے جب ہم نہیں ہونگیں. فلم = احساس 1974 Evergreen Composition of Robin Ghosh Sung By Runa Laila at Bazm-e-Laila Special Program on
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by Chris Green: He moves furniture for a living, oversized bureaus and beds for the rich. He is big now and dumb with love that animals sense—cats, dogs, squirrels, birds,
Hey, you over therewho are sitting on the shore, happy and laughing,someone is dying in the water,someone is constantly strugglingon this angry, heavy, dark, familiar sea.When you are drunkwith the
Army of Shadows Matthew Mosley in Collider: Has anyone exerted as much influence over the spy genre as Ian Fleming? Examples of espionage fiction may have predated his transition from naval
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From “Sources of Life,” which was published in the Spring 2021 issue of The Point. Jackson’s essay “Prayer for a Just War” appeared in the June issue of Harper’s Magazine.
Forty-five years ago, Christopher Lasch identified Narcissism. It has become a defining feature of modern activism—“the ever-present, neurotic need to be recognized and affirmed.” Julia Friedman in Quillette: On my
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Engr. Habib Khan writes from Quetta: In the mid nineties, when the drug dealers started to make Hub their hub, I decided to hire a chowkidar and was introduced to
The Delight Song of Tsoai-Talee I am a feather on the bright skyI am the blue horse that runs in the plainI am the fish that rolls, shining, in the
Continue readingSunday Poem By: Tsoai‐talee. ‘I am, Therefore, Therefore I am.’
The crack is moving down the wall,Defective plaster isn’t all the cause.We Must remain until the roof falls in. It’s mildly cheering to recallThat every building has its little flaws.The