5 poems || Volodymyr Bilyk

1.

Take a sheet of paper

Make a ball.
 

Now:

thou shalt pound paint

attached to the chair

abstractedly
 

:tarry, try, 

sigh.
 

(hop)

"a bit sooner than usual"

2.

after a decent pause

tide over the can

up until the point 

when it's flat enough 

to be thrown 

faraway
 

later

find the bird
strike the palms together repeatedly

celebrating this  bosh moment

3.

get a long hair

(wait until it grows long or buy a wig - no matter)
 

pull  it;

put it in your mouth;

suck it;
 

all over the sudden

listen to the imaginary sound of  besting 

'till it feels inapprehensible     

4.

umbra moves.

closer.
 

you can see the bra

and it's not funny

- it's a cloud

in a bra.
 

And then:
 

"beck,

sweep,

bow,

waft..."

...

...

...

...

...eyes clap, 

thunder.
 

...definite funk.

5.

fidgety flash,

breath

:
 

finger moves to thumb.
 

together they move against each other...
 

wait!

Is it a kind of  osculation?
 

Uh-hm.