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年 Year · 2026

MMXXVI · 2026

7 poems from this year.

01 Когда пишу от руки - буквы Когда пишу от руки - буквы нарезают рвы. Я задыхаюсь в смыслах - они, как белуги, переливают свои голоса в зазубренные… MMXXVI
02 And how old you are — doesn't matter — And how old you are — doesn't matter — those years are long gone. The past is screwed into thoughts, like curlers worn… MMXXVI
03 What did the Aztecs sing when What did the Aztecs sing when their dancing God was dying? They burned in the light, dropped mountains, drank rivers, w… MMXXVI
04 You're looking at a point between the wall and the moon, You're looking at a point between the wall and the moon, and I in that same place yesterday was burying a star under th… MMXXVI
05 Google, build a road Google, build a road to the living, forgotten God. And it answers — Four Oh Four: a ban on dreaming of the marvellous,… MMXXVI
06 In this rain every day — it's all one and In this rain every day — it's all one and the same. It falls so long that puddles dammed up in my eyes. Today I forgot… MMXXVI
07 Red, like a brand in memory, — Red, like a brand in memory, — Shameful, but bright. White wants to be left alone. Black grabs tight, flooding every th… MMXXVI