Poems by Antonina Rousskikh

Room One hundred people in a room Speak in a deafening drone But all I can hear are my thoughts, Vehemently fighting, crying, screaming   Seventy-five people in a room Dance to the hypnotic rhythm But my fleeting feet take me away From the harrowing ringing in my ears   Fifty people in a room … Continue reading Poems by Antonina Rousskikh