Cadenza for my debased WASP Bushwick bartender


︎︎︎ Vladislav Davidzon

︎ June 7, 2026

For K.
   
    My libertine lover
      came on the Mayflower
    clutching
    a volume of Lord Rochester
right, against her muscled thigh

  Cadenza for my debased WASP
    Bushwick bartender
  my bunched and purloined plot
against America   
“her hand, her foot, her very look's a cunt”
  encrusting my lyric filth
    against her adulation  

    that
  old time
    ost jude
  off the boat
fantasia

cadenza for my debased WASP
Bushwick bartender
smeared over
her pearlescent breasts
  and comic grace
  “you’re no coward…
    but a militant comedian”
  she swooned me

I implored her to accept
an offer
of regal restitution
for the litigious sins
of her vulgar Yid landlord
  dinner
  drinks
      schlong

  that
    old time
  ost jude
  off the boat
fantasia

“I am reading Farewell to arms”
she tells me
“so we will fuck
at least once more”

I write her this at war
frayed baroque carpeting
of the Odessa hotel bunker
    quaking trembling
  shuddering

that
old time
ost jude
off the boat
fantasia

swaying chandelier
  quivering with carnal violation
    the Russian Kamikaze drones
less fierce
than her caresses



Vladislav Davidzon is a Ukrainian-American artist, writer, and war correspondent. He is the author of Jews and Ukrainians: The Birth of a Political Nation.