by Ivan Peledov
In the morning snowflakes liberate the trees
from squirrels and birds. Graffiti spook a
stray winged eye. Statues teach us to feed our souls
to pigeons and winds, to impossible
silence of monsters, to comply.
Ivan Peledov lives in Colorado. He loves to travel and to forget the places he has visited. He has been published in Eunoia Review, Lost and Found Times, Red Fez, Illuminations, and other magazines. @ivan.peledov on facebook.
