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Yuri Andrukhovych
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I\'d like to donate a ribto an anatomy workshop.
There one finds the giant hearts of butchers and lovers,
the sagging and bloated lungs of smokers,
trumpeters and glass-blowers,
the melancholy innards of drunks,
a tattooed order of a hero (right above the nipple)
and the hands of the last executioner
after the twelfth sentence…
Not another word about the rest of the creatures.
I\'d like to donate a rib.
Perhaps something would come out of it —
a fish,
or a woman,
or a branch of
a forgotten tree
gingko…
© Translation: 2000, Yuriy Andrukhovych
From: unpublished
From: unpublished
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© 1991, Yuriy Andrukhovych
From: Exotic Birds and Plants
Publisher: Lilea-NV, Ivano-Frankivsk
From: Exotic Birds and Plants
Publisher: Lilea-NV, Ivano-Frankivsk
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From: Exotic Birds and Plants
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I\'d like to donate a ribto an anatomy workshop.
There one finds the giant hearts of butchers and lovers,
the sagging and bloated lungs of smokers,
trumpeters and glass-blowers,
the melancholy innards of drunks,
a tattooed order of a hero (right above the nipple)
and the hands of the last executioner
after the twelfth sentence…
Not another word about the rest of the creatures.
I\'d like to donate a rib.
Perhaps something would come out of it —
a fish,
or a woman,
or a branch of
a forgotten tree
gingko…
© 2000, Yuriy Andrukhovych
From: unpublished
From: unpublished
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