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Three Poems by Andrei Filimonov

Andrey Filimonov Most of my grannies were teachers, The most ancient being from old Bolshevik throng. From her I got an atlas of Soviet cities. I read it, like a hymn book, testing it with the tongue from West to …

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Two Poems by Alla Gorbunova

Sonata Out of a Tin 1 o lord, I call on thee out of a tin: make it blossom like Aaron’s rod like gardens in tin rays and maples. – I myself am made of tin and everybody around is …

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