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Jaia Papitz
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Jaia Papitz is the founder and sometimes editor of iExile. He writes poetry, essays, plays, and screenplays, with satire and fiction. He is the author of Bulă, or How We Invented Quantum (2026) and Voidward (2025), both from iExile Press. His photography work may be seen at photoExile.
The Freedom Phobia: Today Iran, yesterday America and always, I
It's common today to feel for the anguish of the Iranian people. It was humane, yesterday, to mourn for the Virginia Tech casualties. Two decades ago, we thought that the world…
Read More →To the light!
To the light!
The army was marching to conquer.
In the camp, in the night
A town close to nowhere
From above everything seems close to nowhere. The steps, the dreams and hopes, the bus station or the bus itself seem to take us nowhere. The Globe itself seems to spin with a…
Read More →The obtuse idiot cycle: Michelle Malkin
Just because one has an audience it doesn't mean that one has a valid reason to express.Michelle Malkin, in her recent post, the jihadi virus in our jails, states that: “...…
Read More →Creation Cycle
after they made the day, its end
a cluster-keeper was needed, the year
from there, for ergonomic reasons,
Mecca vaccine
The word Mecca from the title could be replaced by any of the following: Hollywood, Holy-Land etc. since they represent the same essence but with a different form. Perhaps Dream…
Read More →F.G. Lorca
In the dawn of the battle
the army was dead.
No one has stopped. No one has stopped.
Atlas, tea, the mob.
Two years ago, sitting at my kitchen table and talking with a friend while sipping a cup of coffee and inhaling with nonchalance the all-damaging tobacco smoke, the idea of…
Read More →Everyone is a terrorist or a hero! Isn’t it?
Another hero. Another terrorist. Another brave marine. Another hole in the ground. Until tomorrow when we'll repeat. Stay with us to see a world record: a mammal gave birth to 8…
Read More →Let there be science!
After eight years of a delusional presidency - where talking snakes, senator horses and born-again were more important than knowledge itself – we finally attempt to reenter onto…
Read More →Laughing man
The view with abyss
the rolling with said
and insignificant with actually
In time of crisis
In time of crisis extreme ideas tend to gain adherence. Desperate humans are inclined to believe the radical rhetoric and extravagant promises, hoping, like a junkie, for a quick…
Read More →The Illusions from Ceiling
I am looking above and I see
nothing
is nothing to be seen