Natalka Bilotserkivets

Translations from Ukrainian by Ali Kinsella and Dzvinia Orlowsky. Bios below. Not everyone has returned. Not all names have been revived. Silence has not yet been lifted from every crime. Leaden shadows lay at the feet of gray buildings. Give me their pedigree, from

Translations from Ukrainian by Ali Kinsella and Dzvinia Orlowsky. Bios below. This red fire of dry stalks— and what dry stalks and sweet crackling of first rains!— of fallen leaves that fell for a long time, warm with currant smoke, or maybe raspberry, the

Translations from Ukrainian by Ali Kinsella and Dzvinia Orlowsky. Bios below. don’t be afraid it’s just a breath just a moment just a train speeding up into the mountains it’s a train a lonely game a short dream a railcar stopped