gash mend.
a grace edged
in dead speech,
rule nümb
but i knelt
urn,
sentence
evening this
and
grieve
brought words,
we use
verb torn,
vacant time,
at
NOTE:
This poem is part of an anagram
translation of Ingeborg
Bachmann’s “Eine Art Verlust.”
Kyle Kinaschuk is a PhD Candidate at the University
of Toronto in the Department of English. His poetry has appeared in The
Capilano Review, PRISM international, filling Station, and elsewhere. His debut
chapbook, COLLECTIONS-14, appeared with
above/ground press last April.
The Tuesday
poem is curated by rob mclennan
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