New Poetry by Shaimaa Abulebda
By Shaimaa Abulebda It’s winter, and I am counting down to Ramadan. The nights are long and cold in the crowded tent, away from home. One morning, the weight of […]
By Shaimaa Abulebda It’s winter, and I am counting down to Ramadan. The nights are long and cold in the crowded tent, away from home. One morning, the weight of […]
The Future of Gaza By Basman Eldirawi While I write this poem, the future of Gaza lies in a coma in Al Aqsa hospital’s ICU after shrapnel flew into […]