delusions were; renunciation was; sterile Rhineland sisters in mental hospital straight jackets branded gypsy, marked stenched, augured, to omen, omen tractioned again, for naught is it butterfly in the mud hut outside the village the monthly isolation banned, marked bleeding in signs, a hen for company to speak with and behead, eat flickers, flickers were white flickering also where frostnights descended deeper into the valley remember that she is not dead until warm and dead lavender fingers, toes the yellow tears; meat scraps; water murmurs, murmuring father, fathers’ daughters Iphigenia
Translation: Jennifer Hayashida
გამოხატეთ თქვენი აზრი მოცემული ლექსის შესახებ კომენტარის სახით!..
