I’m writing to share the latest of my translations to find home in a literary magazine. I’m continuing to translate the work of a Kyiv-based poet Olga Bragina, and this piece appeared in the latest issue of Fence Magazine (#43, Spring-Summer Issue).


I’m sharing the piece here, but please do click through to the magazine and buy an issue or subscribe for a year. Fence takes cool experimental stuff and they take really good care of writers and writing, and supporting a magazine like this contributes immediately to the vibrancy of our literary world.
I want to go to an art show but I think what if they start bombing
the day after tomorrow is the first anniversary of the invasion what if they start bombing
because who knows how many clones of that psychopathic KGB man are bombing us into the ground
because he doesn’t like our country and particularly my city
so what I too often dislike this city when we have traffic jams black ice intercity trains departing at six a.m. I dislike it all life might be more comfortable in any other city of Europe
and no I don’t think the way some do that the Motherland is sick but I love it anyway no I don’t think the Motherland is sick these thoughts belong to a different paradigm
my paradigm are the words of the Kyiv-born Golda Meir “We want to live. Our neighbors want us dead. This doesn’t leave a lot of room for compromise.”
I’m so glad to know that art shows are opening in our city I know they are opening


