Kristin Dimitrova

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At his hotel destination he clutched
a glowing glass of cognac among unfamiliar hills
for the time being. The receptionist girl
...

Santa Claus
you have given me a broken toy!
That's OK, son - what matters
is that you have been a good boy.
...

During the concert, between
Iron Men and Bark at the Moon
the music kicked out at faces
of screaming kids,
...

I asked the sky
‘Why am I here?'
It swallowed my words
and waited for more.
...

Noah told it differently.

To the Jewish delegation he said
after the raven he had sent out a dove -
...

Celestial greetings!
Accept our
celestial greetings!
...

I crossed the street
to enter a secret shop
where hundreds of hands grind time.
...

Old people say that whenever
someone lights a cigarette from a candle
a sailor dies.
...

Like a chess-player who plays with
both the white and the black pieces,
I have been attacking myself
for a long while.
...

My daughter asked me whether
I had brought her bubble gum.

I told her I had not
...

11.

The whole road is besprinkled with lanterns,
the lamas are smiling. They banter each other;
gathered around the cold fire,
...

On his left hand he wore
three watches.
'Why do you need all three?'
...

In the train
an old Hungarian
woman without
front teeth
...

To look for a new job.
...

Because we didn't buy lottery tickets
we missed our chance to rule the world.
Our bus takes us away through the mountains
while we chew over the omission.
...

They played games with each other -
he with her head,
she with his legs.
...

Kristin Dimitrova Biography

Kristin Dimitrova, a Bulgarian writer and poet, was born in Sofia on May 19, 1963. Graduated in English and American Studies from the Sofia University, she now works there at the Department of Foreign Languages. From 2004 to 2006 she was editor of Art Trud, the weekly supplement for arts and culture of the Trud Daily, and in 2007-2008 was a columnist for Klasa Daily Since 2008 she has been a regular participant on the Darik Radio Friday talk show The Big Jury. Kristin Dimitrova is a winner of five national awards for poetry, three for prose and one for the translation of John Donne's poetry into Bulgarian.)

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Reading for the Road

At his hotel destination he clutched
a glowing glass of cognac among unfamiliar hills
for the time being. The receptionist girl
sucked him in through her thick glasses
and handed him a notepad. Sir,
there is a message for you
from your wife.
Thank you, I haven't got a wife,
but when I find one,
I'll read it.

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