These Little Men

By Marc Carver   I don't care about the people who have lied to me, all little people, trying to hold onto the little that they have in life that they think is a lot. People are happy to lie to you when they think you are on top because they want to be where … Continue reading These Little Men

Poems by Margarita Serafimova

Apotheosis   The radiant shadows of the clouds, great, were standing on the invisible depths. Life, as always, was in the halls of the ending.   ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The sun is burning the summer for a new beginning. Only cicadas in their symphonic madness quite know what that means. ____________________________   A dance they were, under … Continue reading Poems by Margarita Serafimova