Issue 33 | Fall 2025

Let’s Sit on the Bench and Chat

Tatyana Bek
Translated by Bita Takrimi

Let’s sit on the bench and chat a bit,

Smile, and let our heads nod like birds.

“I don’t think you should cry,”

You’ll say,

“Or let the cold numb your heart.”

No wild beginnings will return—

No drunken whirl, no reckless rush.

I’ve always answered for myself,

And I’ve never lied to anyone.

But souls, you see,

They’re built this way:

They burn brightly,

Until they don’t.

So, we’ll cry,

If that’s what it takes—

A farewell for the last time.

And with a bouquet of crimson viburnum,

I will leave—

No longer young,

But whole.

About the Author

Tatyana Bek  (1949–2005) was a Russian poet, literary critic, and essayist known for her sharp intellect, lyrical precision, and deep engagement with the moral and philosophical questions of her time. Her work appeared widely in Russian literary journals and remains admired for its introspective tone and clarity of language.

About the Translator

Bita TakrimiBita Takrimi is a literary translator, poet, and scholar. Her work focuses on carrying across the emotional depth, rhythm, and texture of the original language while crafting English versions that resonate as poems in their own right. She is passionate about building bridges between cultures through language and the transformative power of poetry.

Cover of YIV 33 with a painting of Ocean Beach

Prose

Leeuwenhoek’s Lens
Eric Williams

Cate’s Upstate or Fashion After the Apocalypse
Elisabeth Sheffield

from Cityscape with Sybarites
Israel Bonilla

The End of My Sentence
Roberto Ontiveros

Storing Dinosaurs
Dan Weaver

Winners
Julia Meinwald

Tiered Rejections
Stephen Cicirelli

Brother from Another
Jaryd Porter

The Robinson-Barber Thesis
Joyce Meggett

Point of Comparison
Of the Lovers
Addison Zeller

Another Place
Addy Evenson

 

Poetry

Let’s Sit on the Bench and Chat
Tatyana Bek, translated by Bita Takrimi

Blueberries
Edward Manzi

Crow calls from the top of a pine.
Crow dreams an eerie peacefulness laced with fear
Peter Grandbois

past is a flame
Karen Earle

 

Cover Art

Ocean Beach I
Judith Skillman

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