like flagpoles outside the courthouse
Psalm for the Slightly Tilted
Ilya Kaminsky
#Poetry #IlyaKaminsky #Psalm #Witnesses #TheNewYorker
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2026/01/26/psalm-for-the-slightly-tilted-ilya-kaminsky-poem
like flagpoles outside the courthouse
Psalm for the Slightly Tilted
Ilya Kaminsky
#Poetry #IlyaKaminsky #Psalm #Witnesses #TheNewYorker
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2026/01/26/psalm-for-the-slightly-tilted-ilya-kaminsky-poem
i seminari della l.un.a., a cura di francesco muzzioli: “lo sperimentalismo com’era” / “lo sperimentalismo com’è”, 1-2
Seminari della L.UN.A., Libera UNiversità Alternativa, a cura di Francesco Muzzioli
LO SPERIMENTALISMO COM’ERA
I seminari della LUNA: Lo sperimentalismo com’era
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LO SPERIMENTALISMO COM’È
I seminari della LUNA: Lo sperimentalismo com’è (1 parte)
I seminari della LUNA: lo sperimentalismo com’è (parte 2)
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around my bed America / was falling
We Lived Happily During the War
Ilya Kaminsky (b. Odesa, 1977)
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https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/91413/we-lived-happily-during-the-war

And when they bombed other people’s houses, we protested but not enough, we opposed them but not enough. I was in my bed, around my bed America was falling: invisible house by invisible house by invisible house. I took a chair outside and watched the sun. In the sixth month of a…
"For me, as one reader, this is what poetry is: not a kind of public posturing but a private language of music and vivid imagery that is strange and compelling enough that it can speak privately and evocatively to thousands of people at the same time.”
Ilya Kaminsky, “Reading Dante in Ukraine”
#Poetry #IlyaKaminsky #Ukraine #Dante #Inferno
https://www.asymptotejournal.com/special-feature/reading-dante-in-ukraine-ilya-kaminsky/
I have a friend who, before she ran from Kyiv as Russia bombarded the city in early 2022, spent weeks shivering in the bomb shelters as the city was shelled. At first, she first recited poems by heart, and then she began to translate the poems she remembered. That is how she

And when they bombed other people’s houses, we protested but not enough, we opposed them but not enough. I was in my bed, around my bed America was falling: invisible house by invisible house by invisible house. I took a chair outside and watched the sun. In the sixth month of a…