Soledar is in the blood
Around the city «field chocolate»
melting from the kisses of spring in the middle of winter.
In the smoke, artillery cannons play
with the mutilated bricks.
Soledar is awake, and Soledar is fighting.
Eastern cockroaches advance in quarters,
they are not oppressed by the Marvel Heroes,
in ambushes and chats are the former musicians, actors, and sellers.
These are the heroes who hold the city for a year
on the borders of justice and honor.
Fingers die in the cold
The aurora twinkles,
the evening abyss turns red
Fingers die in the cold in trench truths
oh, the heart is washed with blood
for the fighters of the Force of the Spirit in the Donbas steppes.
The candle burns faster,
the German Leopards are about to roar
No, there are already convulsions!
The doctor amputated the fingers.
They stand for the whole world
against the devil's leg
which limps forward ahead.
Where are Your tanks?
Fingers die in the cold
Around the city «field chocolate»
melting from the kisses of spring in the middle of winter.
In the smoke, artillery cannons play
with the mutilated bricks.
Soledar is awake, and Soledar is fighting.
Eastern cockroaches advance in quarters,
they are not oppressed by the Marvel Heroes,
in ambushes and chats are the former musicians, actors, and sellers.
These are the heroes who hold the city for a year
on the borders of justice and honor.
Fingers die in the cold
The aurora twinkles,
the evening abyss turns red
Fingers die in the cold in trench truths
oh, the heart is washed with blood
for the fighters of the Force of the Spirit in the Donbas steppes.
The candle burns faster,
the German Leopards are about to roar
No, there are already convulsions!
The doctor amputated the fingers.
They stand for the whole world
against the devil's leg
which limps forward ahead.
Where are Your tanks?
Fingers die in the cold
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Lin Elizabeth
Three Poems
Francesca Kritikos
The Language Between Us
Diana Ruzova
MAKING LIFE OUT OF CELERY & TULIPS
Tyler Dillow
V for Vinegar
Trijit Mukherjee
You Can’t Block the Porn
Ron Riekki
Mad
Tiyasha Kranha
Khakis
J.D.
Two Self Portraits
Nicholas O’Donnell
The Scar On My Head
Orest Yaslinskiy
Two Poems
Beatrice Ashton-Lelliot
Killing It
Andrew Tran
Thick
M.V. Preti
Two Poems
Vyarka Kozareva
Joey Song Loses
His Eyes
Jihoon Park
For Myself
Zalene Adler
Goons Romance
Jason Teal
New Smyrna
Claudia Lundahl
Somewhere Around Alva
Timothy Tarkelly
The Ant, the Seed,
the Watermelon in Me.
Wayland Tracy
What I Knew
Tyler Dempsey
February 2006
Rebecca Wittman
A Good Year
Tyler Dillow
Pretty Things Pretty Forever
Robert Warf
Four Poems
Dimitri Karakostas
Two Poems
John Anton Malinowski
Cornucopia
Seve Christian
Four Poems
Jonathan Bakken
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Natalie Ann Armstrong
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Karlos Rene Ayala
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