Tag: Inkroci 50
Fiona Sampson – Frankenstein’s Golem
Who is this
moving swiftly
through darkness
in a landscape
not yet given
form by daylight
slipping shapeless
as a shadow
through the dark
and unknown places
wearing night
next to his skin
wearing a pelt
of...
Lesyk Panasiuk – Turbines of Hydroelectric Power Stations
On March 25, 1954, the Council of Ministers of the USSR approved a resolution on the construction of the Kremenchuk HPP on the river...
Fernanda Burgath – “my mother said that…”
my mother said that
that her mother’s said
that her mother and grandmother
also said
that yes, you have to do
the great-grandmother said yes
because who first said that...
Boris Slutsky – How They Killed My Grandmother
How did they kill my grandmother?
This is how they killed my grandmother:
In the morning a tank
Rolled up to the city bank.
One hundred and fifty...
Lesyk Panasiuk – Alphabet as a Ward for Wounded
I
Can you hear these movements inside trunks
that’s language flowing in wooden veins and blossoming with barren flowers
the language is as dark as soil
as dark...
Fernanda Burgath – Ultimate
Today I woke up
such an angry
angry bitch
I didn't know where to put
so much anger
Then
I stopped for a moment
took a deep breath and
realized that...
Grace Nichols – Spell Against Too Much Male White Power
There is too much male white power at loose in the world
There is too much male white power at loose in the world
The smell...
Daryna Gladun – the war does not start tomorrow
in the name of all funeral wreaths and plastic ribbons
in the name of the lacquered coffins and lacquered shoes of the corpses uncomfortable shoes...
Kathryn Stockett – The Help
The Help is a choral historical novel with three main characters, two black women and one white girl living in the segregated Mississippi during...
Fiona Sampson – Sonnet eight – Summer Dusk
On summer evenings
air thickens – and settles,
dust dropping onto shelves of books
silently – settles.
These evenings
lift from the pages of books,
or out...
