Saturday, October 10, 2026

Hospital train by Mykyta Ryzhykh

Hospital (Medical) Train Doctors Without Borders

Hospital train

Definite article

Infinitive of rain

The carriage is filled with emptiness

The body which had lain on the floor for three days

No longer shudders from the sound of the wheels

hitting the rails

Time is draining from the station walls

Here in the basement people with weapons are hiding

They will kill the air they will eat the names

of the murdered

The carriage hurtles into the unknown

The world revolution of the revolutionary world

Messy red tumor of the bloody world

From the left edge of the sky the right rain falls

And metallic rain falls from the naked air

And acidic rain falls from the trees in

endless autumn

Old-hoarse voice stopped the stop for the sleeping 

And the dead and it is not clear who is who

Sleeping death made of smoke and cigarette butts is

chasing the train

Nothing is certain

Everything is flooded

(Previously published in Tidings of Magpies)

© Mykyta Ryzhykh

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Mykyta Ryzhykh

Mykyta Ryzhykh, an author from Ukraine, now lives in Tromsø, Norway. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2023 and 2024. He’s published in many literary magazines іn Ukrainian and English:
Tipton Poetry Journal, Stone Poetry Journal, Neologism Poetry Journal, Shot Glass Journal, QLRS, The Crank, Chronogram, The Antonym, Monterey Poetry Review, Five Fleas Itchy Poetry, and many others.

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