A review by sriq
The Nightgown & Other Poems by Taisia Kitaiskaia

"candles everywhere are dying/
To see me naked."

"Call the Hobbler, that crude hive, spilked/
Large in hoard and deed, heath hoared/
And shoveled, hair bathed in gravel, mead."

"The sea full of rings, the sea full of itself and other people's hair,/
And the worms in the earth watching us, the sound turned off;"

"Your beauty is catching,/
All my antelopes are on fire and ruined."