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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).


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


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