Whisk the goo with a spoon made of skulls, an eyeball peeks from the soup of sour and ill stench. From cats to spider webs and rat tails swim in those murky waters. A maiden’s fair lock intertwined with chaos: to bring a grotesque fate for young Vasilisa. About the Author: Boris Simonovski is an English Language and Literature undergraduate in the University of Ss. Cyril and Methodius in Skopje, Macedonia. His poems are inspired by world mythology and love towards nature. His poems have been published in Black Bough Poetry, Spillwords Press and the anthology “Oriental Poetry 2019".
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