• Three poems | Gazmend Krasniqi

      GAZMEND KRASNIQI And you, who are Translated from Albanian Ukë Buçpapaj     1. HISTORY   We fall silent when the reflections on the panes of time, where we pass our rickety days, try to persuade us they still resemble their former selves – say, a silhouette, a nervous tic. The small things can’t… →