Issue 155

Winter & Spring 2019

Image from New Arctic

Poetry Lena Khalaf Tuffaha Poetry Lena Khalaf Tuffaha

Madwoman Ghazal

It is true we named our own sea dead.
On the houses nearby the bougainvillea flourishes.

On the shore we call this marvel majnouneh.
The sea is a body keening, glistening in sunlit flourishes.

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