An ekphrastic poem A crystalline Art: ‘Daddy’s girl’ by Vika Muse Papa, do you remember our clouds that looked like giant teddy bears? Though I fled Ukraine weeks ago, our dear teddy bears followed me here. Do you still look up at Ukraine’s skies? I know our bears are watching you. I know because when […]
Ukraine’s skies, or: Teddy bears
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