Sept poèmes du recueil Trás-os-Montes (Éditions La Dogana, 2018) ont été publiés en traduction anglaise sur le site Plume. Voici les poèmes traduits en anglais: Tiny and bent over the sink, so far from us in her blue apron, lost in her rain boots, she’s sorting the black cherries, setting the ripest off to the […]
Read MoreSeven poems from José-Flore Tappy’s Trás-os-Montes (Éditions La Dogana, 2018) have been translated and published by Plume. Here are the English translations: Tiny and bent over the sink, so far from us in her blue apron, lost in her rain boots, she’s sorting the black cherries, setting the ripest off to the side, separating them […]
Read MoreSept poèmes du recueil Trás-os-Montes (Éditions La Dogana, 2018) de José-Flore Tappy ont été publiés en traduction anglaise sur le site On the Seawall. Tous les précédents recueils de José-Flore Tappy sont inclus dans l’édition bilingue américaine Sheds / Hangars: Collected Poems 1983-2013 (traduction John Taylor, Bitter Oleander Press, 2014).
Read MoreSeven poems from José-Flore Tappy’s collection Trás-os-Montes (Éditions La Dogana, 2018) have appeared in English translation on Ron Slate’s website On the Seawall. Here are the poems: The only sunny spot, our waterlogged shoes stuffed with old newspapers and seeming to know where the living is going on between the windows to draft-proof and the deserted […]
Read MoreSeveral poems from José-Flore Tappy’s new book, Trás-os-Montes (Éditions La Dogana, 2018), appear in English translation in The Fortnightly Review. Here is the one poem from the series: She has always known these places with their noises, their worries, a leaking water pipe, the laundry to fold and the pungent smell of the kitchen, her […]
Read MorePlusieurs extraits du nouveau livre de José-Flore Tappy, Trás-os-Montes (Éditions La Dogana, 2018), en traduction anglaise dans The Fortnightly Review. Voici un poème de la série publiée dans la revue: She has always known these places with their noises, their worries, a leaking water pipe, the laundry to fold and the pungent smell of the […]
Read MoreVerse Daily publie un poème en prose de Franca Mancinelli, extrait de son livre The Little Book of Passage (Bitter Oleander Press): They’re wandering among the rooms of a house where it seems that someone will show up, where the shadow of someone who has just left is still lingering. If you stop and ask […]
Read MoreFranca Mancinelli’s prose poem « They’re wandering among the rooms », from The Little Book of Passage (Bitter Oleander Press) has appeared on Verse Daily: They’re wandering among the rooms of a house where it seems that someone will show up, where the shadow of someone who has just left is still lingering. If you stop and […]
Read MoreLe texte en prose « Maria, verso Cartoceto » par Franca Mancinelli a paru en traduction américaine dans The Fortnightly Review, avec les photographies de Diambra Mariani et de Francesca Perlini. Voici la traduction américaine, sans les photos et sans le texte original italien (disponible sur le lien de la Fortnightly Review): MARIA, TOWARDS CARTOCETO IT IS INSCRIBED […]
Read MoreFranca Mancinelli’s prose memoir « Maria, verso Cartoceto » has appeared in translation in The Fortnightly Review, with photographs by Diambra Mariani and Francesca Perlini. Here is the English translation by John Taylor, without the photos and without the Italian text (available on the original link): MARIA, TOWARDS CARTOCETO IT IS INSCRIBED in the birth registry office and on […]
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