Solitude

Alone, void, nowhere. 15 poems.

01 Silence calls You Silence calls You by name, when you watch in the metro a Silent Film — A waiter in the grand manner nods toward Your se… MMXXV
02 Silence — is also a text. Keeping quiet Silence — is also a text. Keeping quiet jams the syntax of the yell. Years went by — there was no way out of this way i… MMXXV
03 There logic Smashes Against some kind of There logic Smashes Against some kind of Subcutaneous chemistry — She read All my poems — can you imagine? — And blocke… MMXXV
04 I today am writing I today am writing only to you The Most Important Lines… And you look at them, thinking to yourself, The fuck for?.. to… MMXXV
05 In white blossom the birches opened out. You thought, In white blossom the birches opened out. You thought, that it would be stylish, to smear across this bark with rock sal… MMXXIV
06 Sometimes my throat hurts, but not so much, that it's a big deal. In places it's wildly boring, Sometimes my throat hurts, but not so much, that it's a big deal. In places it's wildly boring, But if you weigh it up,… MMXXIV
07 I'm like a dead god, — truly out of nowhere, on the right – wretched, I'm like a dead god, — truly out of nowhere, on the right – wretched, on the left – like a dried barracuda. I don't see… MMXXIV
08 Those very white snows night after night soundlessly Those very white snows night after night soundlessly burned under the moon and remembered the cold of winter's antibodi… MMXXII
09 People are like islands: White sand will greet you, but in fact it's water all over the place: People are like islands: White sand will greet you, but in fact it's water all over the place: a drain for sharp rocks… MMXXII
10 You turned into someone else's block. Darkness shorted the street lamp out, and it, throwing crackle around, You turned into someone else's block. Darkness shorted the street lamp out, and it, throwing crackle around, was going… MMXXII
11 I read in the cellars of Versailles to old rats I read in the cellars of Versailles to old rats poems in French. A light-grey, pale pack squints one eye, drinks wine a… MMXX
12 In your stairwell the bulbs are always smashed. Apparently that's how someone In your stairwell the bulbs are always smashed. Apparently that's how someone hides an insides turned inside out. Thoug… MMXX
13 And grabbing air so hard that gills come out, And grabbing air so hard that gills come out, you catch with your mouth the Cosmos's icy freeze. Throat in a knot, With… MMXX
14 Rain falls inside the fridge. Puddles are scattered all over the flat. I decided you won't find me among them Rain falls inside the fridge. Puddles are scattered all over the flat. I decided you won't find me among them And hung… MMXX
15 Tell me about yourself. I've forgotten about people. Among the white shards Tell me about yourself. I've forgotten about people. Among the white shards Of the ice of dead seas. Tell me about home… MMXVII

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