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Sohrab Mosahebi

Canada

Sohrab Mosahebi (He/They/Ou) – working mostly with the pen-name-spelling of “Sohrab mosaheB” – is an Iranian student of Comparative Literature in Canada. Ethnically, he is a Persian, connected to more than three thousand years of literary history. Academically, his research field is literary theory and criticism, specifically racial politics of language and neocolonialism. He has been writing poetry in his mother tongue (Persian) since he was eight and started writing in English in the late 2010s. He has been active in the arts and cultural scene of Iran for many years and has published two full-length poetry collections in Persian so far. He has also been published in online and print magazines including Wandering Autumn and Solstice Literary Magazine amongst others. His poems are mostly inspired by his personal and daily life; one that had been written for his late mother was included in the anthology “Now that you are gone from this world.” He tends to focus more on philosophical and social issues and challenge what people take as self-evident in their ideologies or daily lives. You can follow him on his homepage at www.sohrabmosaheb.com or other online platforms with the handle “@SohrabmosaheB”.

Poems

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Sanju Khan
3.3/5

Don’t walk by my laundry stand, I’ve just hung a thread. Don’t send me a text – I’ll climb  between the lines to look for you. Don’t use that still eye on me, I’ll lose my rest, this incubation. Don’t make shadows play trickery in the space I’ve made

Guinevere Clark
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Phenomentally Hollow By Faith.Marie 62 lines, I was born in 1962 after Maya Angelou’s Phenomenal Woman Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size    But when I start to tell them, They think I’m telling lies. I say, It’s in the reach of my arms, The span of my hips,    The stride of my step,    The curl of my lips.    I’m a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman,    That’s me.

Faith Marie RUIZ
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Ein wehes Verlangen füllt mein Herz, nach irgendetwas, das mir sehr fehlt. Es ist ein milder, bittersüβer Schmerz, der seltsam wohltut und auch quält. Ich versuche, das Gefühl zu ertasten, um endlich wieder davon frei zu sein, Doch der Versuch, mich zu entlasten, taucht mich in eine tiefe Leere ein.

Helga Schierloh
3.3/5

Bäume und Äste verbeugen sich gebrochen und gebogen, in der Saison nach einem großen Winterfrost. Obwohl er von der Kälte und Taubheitsgefühl umgeben war, entstehend aus dem Grau der Schwarz-Weiß-Farbtöne auf enteisigten Stielen,

Crystal Barker
3.3/5

Bäume und Äste verbeugen sich gebrochen und gebogen, in der Saison nach einem großen Winterfrost. Obwohl er von der Kälte und Taubheitsgefühl umgeben war, entstehend aus dem Grau der Schwarz-Weiß-Farbtöne auf enteisigten Stielen, mehlduzende grüne Eichhörnchen-Ohrblätter zögerlich knospen zart und verletzlich.

Crystal Barker
3.3/5

gray sky cracks apart sun opens its golden eye sleepy dragon wakes

Angela Thomas
3.3/5

You can’t satisfy everyone so just try to satisfy YOU first.

Aristotle Massos

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