“my lover parted in orenburg” by Sophia Bystrov

i adore
i adore
i adore baths plugged into sockets
love your i adore

freedom reigned inside
take

torpid blasts snowing
above abject orenburg

vasely knocks cap
– flutter-snow tombstones

i never once knew where you had gone

patches of ivy
grow


Profile: Sophia Bystrov