Days Like Slipping Slugs Poem by Vic Postnikov

Days Like Slipping Slugs

Days like slipping slugs,
…Lines' unending chores…
What do I care for my life?
Not mine - if not yours.

Either, aloof from woes
Am I… - Eat or drowse?
What do I care for my body?
Not mine - if not yours.

- Marina Tsvetaeva
2017 Trans. Vic Postnikov

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Vic Postnikov

Vic Postnikov

St-Petersburg, Russia
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