Vladislav Hristov Poetry Jan 11 Written By Vladislav Hristov Featured last night wild boars dug two bags I reached the holy spring I’m sitting behind the ferns the wild strawberries blend in with the grass after the rain if you lie down in the grass after each blast wires are meant for swallows amongst all things διάβολος – the Greek word for devil PoetryVladislav Hristov Vladislav Hristov
Vladislav Hristov Poetry Jan 11 Written By Vladislav Hristov Featured last night wild boars dug two bags I reached the holy spring I’m sitting behind the ferns the wild strawberries blend in with the grass after the rain if you lie down in the grass after each blast wires are meant for swallows amongst all things διάβολος – the Greek word for devil PoetryVladislav Hristov Vladislav Hristov
