Old men die in the snow you once wrote keening in the dead field winter light sharpened by frost we were young, then just boys examined, serious about Goethe and death in the Fontanka, the tensile strength of ice poets who died of gunshot broken hearts left with debtor’s slips and tea, good for the […]
Tobias Freeman
Tobias Freeman is a doctoral candidate and a professor of philosophy in the south of France. In the margins of that day job, he translates poetry from Russian and French.