Vox Populi

A curated webspace for Poetry, Politics, and Nature with over 6,000,000 visitors since 2014 and over 9,000 archived posts.

Vox Populi: The Most Popular posts of 2025

Since mainland China blocks western media, I was very surprised a few months ago when a flood of visitors from China began clicking on Vox Populi.

December 31, 2025 · 33 Comments

Ma Yongbo: A Dream at the Beginning of Winter (English & Chinese) 

The broad leaves of the sycamore tree fall onto the small car,
once all the leaves have fallen, the car’s colour turns white,
receiving signals from the stars of the departed

December 21, 2025 · 41 Comments

Ma Yongbo: Your Voice 

Your voice, echoing in the narrow and dark corridor,
continuously echoing, warm and bright,
as if beyond this ordinary dusk
there is no hunger, toil and separation in the world.

October 23, 2025 · 9 Comments

Ma Yongbo: Three poems translated from Chinese

The horse drawn cart hasn’t gone far, it will carry away
the love of the land, and one or two shy grasshoppers.
At this moment, her hanging sickle
reflects the white light of winter arising in the distance.

August 21, 2025 · 37 Comments

Ma Yongbo: Swimmer in the Ocean

On a painting by Deborah Bogen

June 29, 2025 · 7 Comments

Four Poems by Helen Pletts 海伦·普莱茨 translated into Chinese by Ma Yongbo 马永波

we are the weeping spring rain

May 10, 2025 · 21 Comments

Ma Yongbo: Father’s Little Boat (English and Chinese)

She sits beside him all night,
watching the Father’s darkness,
listening to the careful breath of the dark,
listening to the broken winds of another world.

March 25, 2025 · 20 Comments

Ma Yongbo: Train to the Snow Country

This is a journey without an end,
Who can tell you what to do
After the fairy tale ends?

January 14, 2025 · 21 Comments

Ma Yongbo: I Have Always Been in Love With You (English and Chinese)

Sometimes I suddenly stop on the road
feel a breeze brushing my ears
That’s you passing by

December 21, 2024 · 16 Comments

Helen Pletts: love lies like a silver thought on still water

and when the light catches up with it, I catch myself
and throw myself into the depths

November 9, 2024 · 17 Comments

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