Showing posts with label Stalin Bulgakov Moscow Theater E. A. Costa poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stalin Bulgakov Moscow Theater E. A. Costa poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, October 28, 2007

How Many Aliases?




How Many Aliases?


"What looks

to the world

like giants..."

Bulgakov says to Stalin,

"are geniuses..."


There is a pregnant pause.


Dzhugashvili bends over

telephone to ear

adjusts a clean white sock

glances at factotum

prepares to pounce.


Bulgakov's eyes shut

his mind whitens

suddenly glints

with the Moscow Theatre:


"standing on one another's shoulders."


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