He The world tonight is so old, so dark, as if its long-awaited end is near. Dogs sleep in the dark, silence creeps into every corner. Behind the open window in the living room, even the curtains do not stir. Outside, it’s so quiet, it’s as if the night stands before the blackboard, without having …
Tag: Peycho Kanev
Apr 04
2 poems by Peycho Kanev
Eclectic The moment before the moment of pain— for example her gaze becomes deep as a lake after the autumn rains, full of drowned men. We walk alone in the park and the leaves fall, fall… Empty beer melancholy, we only have this life to live. Sharks You must be extremely cautious not to …