Author Elizabeth Harding
That a combat zone is a bastard of a place
And it really doesn’t matter which side you’re on
Because whatever your belief, war is just wrong
Why is it so hard to live with each other
We are all one, you’re my sister, my brother
When did we become so expendable and cheap
Why is life too hard to cherish and keep
We thank everyone for their poetry submissions and are proud to present you with our new print and digital poetry magazine!
The NY Literary Magazine’s “WHISPERS” Anthology features a selection of outstanding poetry by international poets of all ages and nationalities.
In this Issue you’ll find heartfelt love poems; passionate erotic poems; poems about life, living and death; poems about
You need a wake-up call
We should not sacrifice our privacy
in exchange for imaginary safety
It is just an excuse
to control, to abuse
Cameras in every street
check where and when we meet
We thank everyone for their poetry submissions!
The NY Literary Magazine’s “UNSPOKEN” poetry Anthology is now available as a free-to-read digital magazine and in print.
Read the digital edition for free here, read the Kindle magazine here, or buy the print edition here.
In this poetry collection you’ll find a selection of the finest contemporary poetry from international poets. The “UNSPOKEN” Anthology contains heartfelt, passionate love and heartbreak poems;
Earth, Stars, the canvas, brushed
Each being a thread in its tapestry
Illuminating verses in history’s ode
Soul; Debate of old, Mortal’s kin
Far fonder than a blissful reverie,
Aura of vibrant, pure wonder,
Scents of nature divine
You’re the poison running through my veins
You are the reason for all my pains
I have one taste and I just want more
I turn around and shut the door
It doesn’t matter who gets tricked
As long as you are my next fix!
I Live
For the night I fall asleep and awake with you on my mind
For the remnants of our first kiss on my lips
For the seconds minutes and hours
I hold you in my arms
I Live
For the moment, we intently look into each others’ eyes
Knowing it is the end of you and I
