Omar Kholeif·Nov 24, 2018Behjat Sadr: A Dream in BlackThe blackness of lines lying in water Blackness and lines standing in glass On glass one instant On glass standing a moment On water…
Omar Kholeif·Jan 28, 2018Saturday (A bad poem, that could have been good)I am sitting naked in my living room Popping spots Watching the white puss excrete, the blood congeal I am listening to Liz Phair’s Exile…
Omar Kholeif·Oct 7, 2017Intense Desire 2 (After David Robilliard)I loved him Until he became the only one inside.
Omar Kholeif·Jul 30, 2017Spring has Sprung!Originally Published in Lynette Yiadom-Boakye, Natures, Natural and Unnatural (2015)
Omar Kholeif·Jul 20, 2017How I Learned to Stop Worrying And Started Loving those Anxious Tendencies…INT. Bedroom — DAY
Omar Kholeif·Jun 25, 2017IntertidalHomesick he says as he watches the daily news, the voice in my head; I turn off the screen.
Omar Kholeif·Jun 12, 2017Why A Writer’s Block TodayThere are different kinds of writing but the writing that I want to do, I am denied. It is perhaps because the economy of speaking for…
Omar Kholeif·Jun 7, 2017I don’t ride trains, they ride meThere is a demon Her name starts with a, well, maybe I shouldn’t say She checks everything; her ego is so big that she constantly seeks…
