Yuri Levitansky

• The disturbing digression, by Natasha Gotskaya
  I can't force a line. I am finished. Run dry. / Try this way, and that — everything is awry. / The river is freezing, and grey is the sky — / th...
• The second disturbing digression, by Natasha Gotskaya
  OK, it has happened. Your cranes have returned. / The air of hunting is filling your sheets. / Your powder's dry in your powder-horns. / Oh, wel...