by Yao Feng, translated from Chinese by Hans-Georg Moeller The body, or the flesh, a human organism constituted of cells, muscles, and bones. Linguistically it has different names. Sociologically it hasContinue readingBodies in a Circus

by Sara F. Costa CHINESE INK ON CORK PAPER There is a place of delirium inside me like a neon chrysanthemum. The streets have a contemporary turbulence from the skinContinue readingTwo Poems

by Rai Mutsu, translated from the Chinese by Zhang Shoujin 1. Overcrowding, Money and Clattering of Worms The square overgrown with weeds cemented the relics After the bulldozing and burningContinue readingA Trip Down the Memory Lane, a Ruined City amidst Development

by Gaaya Cheang, translated from the Chinese by Vai Si FISH SAYS you pressed close to the glass and looked at me I did the same to look at youContinue readingTwo Poems

by Papa Osmubal It is not like the city I know. Rush hour and no shoving around, no peeves, no pickpockets, no eyes whose gazes are shouts and wounds— shoutingContinue readingA Bus Ride from Coloane to Macau Peninsula

by Alyse Ka Weng Fan From the casements of my eyes, a butterfly leapt her white wings into the lilac eventide. Sang in the breeze, glittered with rainbow dye InContinue readingWaking Dream of A Lost Soul

by TS Hidalgo MACAU, ROUNDTRIP At Christmas it’s cold and time: in a dark alley, near Fisherman´s, betting my last yens among interpreters of Russian roulette, defiant before the theaterContinue readingTwo Poems

by Erica Li In order to extinguish the burning fire in Bastille, The water of the Atlantic Ocean rises upstream, And has swallowed my ankles. On the square, the alarmContinue readingOphelia’s 56 Days and Nights in Paris

by Piera Chen SUNSET AT THE INNER HARBOUR Hope is being something flat at sunset at the Inner Harbour. The walls of Ponte 8 ripple in gold as they hadContinue readingTwo Poems