UKRAINE WILL WIN
Uncanny sensation is growing within me, the
Kreiser “Moskva” is above waters again
Roman, my dear brother and my brother
Andrey will serve on the vessel as
Its sailors’ intel
Nibelungen family with the oblong faces,
Estranged and hostile, refusing to think
We used to swim in these waters together, remember? These
Indigenous peoples, these welcoming places?
La Lugubre Gondola is now carrying us over the
Latent thick waters of the Black mourning sea
Will the war ever stop for those who perish? An
Inquiry tens-thousand-fold is hovering over the sea..the
New sun is rising, as imminent as Ukraine’s victory