# Zig-zag Poetry

Ольга Слободкина

When

I

read

"The Rockefellers"

by

Roberts

Blossom

I

thought

that I

do not

understand a lot

of what

I'd love to

understand

and

the End

is looming...


I

have not

received

a lot

of what

I wanted

to receive

and

on the eve

of Easter

I can only whisper:

"God!"


I

will not

remember

you,

myself,

my mother

in other

lives...


Time

like

a piece of

amber

will make us

bugs

in the transparent

Paradise.


March 16, 1989