Writing by Mykyta Ryzhykh

This prose form of verse

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These letters are huge birds of anger



This font is the vine of chagrin

My soul will be torn from my verse

Аnd thrown into the abyss of despair

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Bird cries will tear my hearing

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I have lost sight and smell for a long time

Around the blue non-existent taste of black suffering

Infinite Kill

infinite kill


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Angst

Angst

Angst

Angst

Angst


AngstAngst

AngstAngst

AngstAngst

AngstAngst

AngstAngst

AngstAngstAngst

AngstAngstAngst

AngstAngstAngst

AngstAngstAngst

AngstAngstAngst



аnd I’m not scared anymore

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Mykyta Ryzhykh (Ukraine (Nova Kakhovka Citу) is published in the journals “Dzvin”, “Ring A”, “Polutona”, “Rechport”, “Topos”, “Articulation”, “Formaslov”, “Colon”, “Literature Factory”, “Literary Chernihiv”, on the portals “Literary Center ” and “Soloneba”.

Art: ‘2022’ a visual poem glitch collage by Robert Frede Kenter (c) 2022. Twitter: @frede_kenter.