the bookshelf
between so many titles
a hesitant fly
a hole in the fence
the hunting dog wants to pas
but does not fit
Vasile Moldovan
excavators
in front of their home
immovable old men
Lavana Kray
not a single breeze -
so many open windows
on my laptop
play store...
I search for an app
to turn back time
her old pair of earrings -
behind her a sky
full of stars
cutting words -
I only spot
half of the moon
Ana Drobot
Yesenin's death—
I give birth to
a stillborn poem
Réka Nyitrai
