The Winter Issue | 2022

With our latest issue B O D Y goes even further in publishing writing in translation from all over Europe, featuring fiction, poetry, essays and...
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Olga Pek

I retrace my steps, barefoot and diligent as a shipwreck

Bohuslav Reynek

My heart is heavier than it was last year, / with love.

Olga Stehlikova

It could’ve easily been a scrotum, / but most likely it was someone’s wallet.

Radka Thea Otípková

You must be hungry, he said. / A magnificent sentence like that, / the last I remember him saying.

Kamil Bouska

You're coming and my fever rises. I've tasted this before. / I'll leap into the wafted air and go for blood.

Ondrej Zajac

It tastes best before 6 a.m. / Before the children’s screams fill calampas with sounds / And at Christmas before Little Jesus warms / The waters and drives the fish out

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