All the images
All the images
by Volodymyr Bilyk
All the images -caged-
Silence
– Lovely feeling –
Not enough To get behind
Cat Food – Dropped –
Rock’n’Rolling
On the Frosty place
Looking for the warm mouth to fall into
That happened on the one hand
Above the other was the sky
in fire
Burning in the manner of the song
Dedicated to the woman
in love near the rainbow
Her mouth opened wide
breathing out white steam
Woman with the groovy fever
Twisting on the hand
Her shadow falls on
Cat Food – Dropped –
All the images still
But Not
“Woman with the groovy fever” is my favorite line. Would have dropped the last line of this poem, but still liked this one a good deal overall.
i second what H&H says. “Cat Food – Dropped -” also adds a familiar and interesting texture.