3 poems by margarita serafimova

i.

 One minute was giving birth to another
as the leaf’s green was giving birth to more green.
Very bright.

ii.

​I know where the thought of it comes from.
I found its fountainhead.
Springing is the water.
Neither rocks, nor soil, nor earth are stopping it.
It is welling.

iii.

​Our experience
was now literature.
Lush meadow, mauve mountain. 

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Serafimova’s first collection of poetry, "Animals and Other Gods", in the Bulgarian (Sofia University Press) was published in 2016. Her second book, "Demons and World", also in the Bulgarian, is forthcoming in May 2017 (Black Flamingo Publishing, Sofia). In English, pieces of hers are forthcoming in Agenda, Trafika Europe,London Grip New Poetry, Obra/ Artifact, A-Minor, Dark Matter Journal, The Birds We Piled Loosely, Ginosko Literary Journal, Misty Mountains Review, and appear in Cent Magazine, Noble/ Gas Quarterly, Window Quarterly/ Patient Sounds, MockingHeart Review, The Renegade Rant and Rave, Tales From The Forest,Peacock Journal, In Between Hangovers, Anti-Heroin Chic, Outsider Poetry, Heavy Athletics, The Voices Project. Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/MargaritaISerafimova/?ref=aymt_homepage_panel.