Alena Orsulova

I am a Slovak teacher of English. Poetry acts as a balm to my sometimes tired soul. My first poem was written in my teenage years although all record of it has now been lost. It was, as I remember, about young and timid love of course.

Poems written
  • Does the wind taste of honey?
  • New Establishment
  • Stolen Freedom
  • Abhorrence of a Vacuum
  • Paints
  • Bells in Signs
  • Over Us
  • Just a dream
  •  Skier

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