When they fall on the rocks | Poetry [EN/ES]

Fear is a wound that doesn't bleed... Roly…

While whales build rainbows | Poetry [EN/ES]

In Germany, whales bring the country to a standstill. In my country, they're like the name you sign with, but Germany will…

ZapFicMonday Prompt: “battle"

In the dark corner of her room, Debbie leaned against the bed frame thinking about her life, she has been in constant battle with her mind about life choices. The whole thing…

ZapFicMonday Prompt: “major"

Jocelyn knew being retained as a staff member in the company, where she was sent for internship training would be a stepping stone in her career, so she sought a major role in…

Poema: El vuelo silencioso de los carros/Poem: The Silent Flight of the Carts(ESP-ENG)

Hola amigos de la literatura, aquí estoy para compartir con ustedes en esta tarde de poesía, un abrazo a todos. Espero por sus criterios. El vuelo silencioso de los…

Like scars of flowers | Poetry [EN/ES]

... like scars that only... I recognize. Adriana Ruíz…

Emptiness | Poetry [EN/ES]

Roots in the face, water, mirror, eyelids, surface, wounds…

Planned Obsolescence. #QC Community Contest #Prompt #Topic

Memories | Poetry [EN/ES]

Memories, words. The afternoon bleeds out, your steps are amber-colored, brown in the silhouette of your body. I resist the…

In the figuration of your body | Poetry [EN/ES]

I Saxophone, blues, bite, deluge, eyes the color of night. Jazz, pretexts. II Drinking lemonade in the…