“If you smell iodine, the captain is nearby”
Translated by Padma Thornlyre
If you smell iodine, the captain is nearby.
The pines support heaven upon their needles.
An aquamarine July strolls along the seashore,
Its ever-returning feet massaged by pebbles.
You dilute the climate with tears. Carving melons
Smells of vacation ... just as the inevitable captain.
Hello! I know this well: summer has come. Henceforth,
It will knock at my threshold. I will prepare. I change
Unnecessarily so many times each day. The soul
Immaculate gasps when you bring her to the glassy sea.
When summer ends, I will spill iodine. Let it smell,
To make the captain believe his sea is my flat.
Translated from the Ukrainian
Notes:
Read the Ukrainian-language original, “якщо пахне йодом—значить капітан попереду.”
Source:
Poetry
(January 2023)
