Lament with me.
Shuttling through time,
I have forgotten the word,
a red cluster,
a stream of gold honey.

O fields, O sky,
when the light of day fades,
depriving me of sea,
place midnight in the care of my hands.

Howie Good, 2015

Remixed Work:
Index titles of Modern Russian Poetry,
edited and translated by Olga Andreyev Clark and Rose Styron