My Little Room (Persian) – Iman Bayzaie

"  اتاق كوچك من "   اتاق كوچك من خلوتي ست براي انديشه هاي ساده ام .   اتاق كوچك من مي شنود، مي پذيرد .   اتاق كوچك من به هر ديوار يادگاري دارد ،   از شبي تلخ و درد افزاي يا سكوتي سرد و دهشت زاي .   از سپيد ه  صبحي پر مهر  ، غروبي چو…
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Mum’s Kitchen – Manuela Yee

  In my mother’s kitchen: Red as blood rosemary beads hang on a Cupboard knob, Red stripes on the curtains, A red crucifix, Italian telegrams with red borders. The linoleum floor Had a hospital strength hygiene. The vintage metal sugar, rice, flour, tea and coffee containers With black labels Were still holding up a ‘Women’s…
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My Bedroom – Klara Cole

  My eyes are raw In the middle of the night. Tears splashing, dripping, Soaking into my pillow. All my secrets are hidden. They’re hiding in this room. The early morning sighs And late night smiles. The floor knows my sadness And the roof knows my dreams. My eyes open In the early morning. Sunlight…
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The Room – Jennifer Chrystie

  At the centre of her house is a small dark room   with no windows but many doors   Whoever enters by one door exits by another   to a place where             mildewed curtains flap             against blackened pipes   and waves threaten to swamp everything soft and dry   to a hearth…
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Kitchen – Patrick Knight

  The very first home was just a large cave nothing permanent and nothing to save. Folks moved along, their feet were itching some genius then invented the kitchen Bedrooms came next for sleeping and dreaming bathrooms followed..... for bodily cleaning The rooms then all clustered and  formed the first home but first came the…
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