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Ruhsan Iskifoğlu was born in Hatay in 1984. She completed her middle and high school education at Eastern Mediterranean College in 2001. In 2005, she graduated from the Department of Turkish Language and Literature at the Eastern Mediterranean University Faculty of Arts and Sciences. In 2007, She completed her master’s degree at Eastern Mediterranean University Faculty of Education. She gave Ottoman Turkish lessons between the years 2013-2015. In the spring of 2016, she worked as a part-time instructor at the Eastern Mediterranean University.
Between 2013 and 2016 She did poetry and panel translations for International Cyprus İskele festival. Her poems have been published in magazines such as Varlık, Sincan İstasyonu, Şiiri Özlüyorum, Yasakmeyve, Turnalar, Şiirden, Arka Bahçe, Kurşun Kalem, İnsan Zaman Mekan , Caz Kedisi vb. Her translations have appeared in magazines such as , Şiiri Özlüyorum, Sincan İstasyonu , Şiirden, Kurşun Kalem ,Turnalar . She is responsible for translation and foreign relations of the Literary Magazine Uçsuz. She continues to pursue her academic studies and offers modern literature courses.
She is the author of Gözlemci Konuk Yazılı Kağıt Yayınları (2013). Şeffaf Söküm Yasakmeyve Yayınları (2016) and poetica şiiri özlüyorum kitaplığı (2020).
Bluff
Saying everything with no order
With noise awaits God
Sharp edges are eternity, lets hug!
A matter sucked into thoughts
Not waiting with leaning peach tree
Emerging the investigated side deeply
Day is in its most mobile place
My skeleton is straight unshelled sayings
Finding useful things overflowing
Demon! Significant folk does not run after
Cause we know imposter fairy blindly catch appointment
Even heaven sometimes traps
Miami
Untied scarf of the sky
Wings of birds sit on my nape with a couple of matter
Look, ‘m leaning
Words ‘r lingering out of your mouth
surely convince the first emerging seeds
as weird benefits of them never discussed
Spoiled mind between whatever told
A virgin garden of yours
Extended summer’s, cherry earing’s
cool legs around raising palms
your long hairs! Charming child of human
as blowing in ears magnificent deviation
was talking of a night
in the morning dream of yours
all times are crapped
wondering now of the time in there
