Horia Pop

Horia Pop used to work as a librarian, as an English teacher, and has been a factotum for farms and factories while traveling. I still try to travel and meet as many diverse people and write then on it.

“Man of the City”

Man of the City Put red crosses all over my calendar jam my luggage til ‘tis too heavy to heave I wanna be sure I won’t leave Prepare hot meals anything warm for our factory-stomachs let us first lounge & rest in the shade of our jungle-lounge hidden away from the omnipotent eyes of our western lives.
  • Issue 11, March 2018
  • Poetry
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