ARMENIAN POETRY PROJECT

Watching you in the glass I wonder what it is like to be so alone and why you do not eat but starve yourself, groveling like a monk. You let...

I. It all seems like cracks in sidewalks. There is an earthworm trying to wiggle through a sidewalk garlic press that tries to catch it with...

for Nazim Hikmet .... This Armenian citizen has not forgiven ...

To the spirit of Dikranouhi and to all women who have been forced to the ground on the banks of the Euphrates There is death in this river y...