The
Rotten Fruit of Disgrace
Splinters
of fear are embedded
in
the hearts of those who were born Ukrainians
and
want to live and die Ukrainians.
And
he, who lost the right
of
being called human,
the
rotten fruit of disgrace,
born
from the accursed womb
of
his mother
contents
them all
about
death
like
a god of the underworld.
Until
yesterday every heart
pulsed
euphoric
in
the clutches of hope
like
raw diamonds waiting for the craftsman
to
take off the coal,
but
today the same hearts are dripping with despair
between
the creases of dystopia.
Cynicism
and heavy artillery weave together
in
a sanguineous chronicle.
Under
the bombs, there is Ukraine.
Above
it all, winged pure souls;
but,
wandering are the obscure
spirits
of those
drenched
in pig's fat
by the hand of the righteous.
In
People's Square
"I
have nothing! Nothing but this", you say.
When
your tongue scourges the words
out
of your mouth like that,
arms
outstretched - a Christ on a cross,
filth
on the outside but not within you,
pigeons
and seagulls take flight;
they
had just quenched their thirst
at
the lions' mouths.
Marble
everywhere, cobblestones and rain,
one
polishing the other, churches all around,
an
obelisk in the middle of the square - quite patriarchal,
and
you have nothing
yet
you display some wisdom
and
it's not of that kind
that
is rotting in four spots of your mouth.
Now
He's Yours
Hunger
pummelled him hard in the stomach,
his
shadow got scared
and
had cowered beneath him
on
the concrete.
Fragments
of bread from an interstellar explosion
found
their way into his cerebral cortex;
they
tasted good as a memoir.
Yesterday
that man was mine,
now
he's yours.
The
day before he had his own home,
now
he has yours.
Hug
him, seat him with you
at
the table.
If
you want to give him your shirt,
don't
think twice,
or
think of it
and
then do it.
Mihaela Melnic lives and writes in Rome, Italy where her prose and poetry evolve and take different shapes with every new life experience.
Her work has appeared in various journals and magazines, including Spillwords magazine, Lothlorien Poetry journal and Ariel Chart journal, both online and in print.
She is the author of the bilingual poetry collection "Change of Seasons" and her latest work "Evermore", was co-authored and released in September 2021 through 17Numa Press.
For more of Melnic's published work visit her
website: https://telluricverse.wordpress.com/
Grazie per la brutta verità, cara Mihaela.
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