Личная оценка: 5\5Darling, you are as artless as allHundreds thousand of others in Russia.You’re acquainted with lonely mornsAnd a blue chill of autumn either.So unwisely my heart stuck fast,So unwisely my thoughts got pest...

Личная оценка: 5\5It’s saddening to look at you,What awful torment, what a damper!Apparently, we’re to get usedTo willows’ copper of September.The lips of others took awayThe thrill and fervor of your feeling.As if it w...

Личная оценка: 5\5If it's you, my native province,You, a hapless tract of land.Only saline soil and forests And a spit on a river band…Yon, an old church building smothersWith its cross flung in the clouds.And a pesky c...

Личная оценка: 5\5Living beings are always scored withA particular sign in youth. If I hadn’t become a poet,I’d have likely been a thief and a crook.Used to be undersized and lean, andYet an ace beside other guys,With a...

Личная оценка: 5\5Tips of blue flame are dancing about,Home expanses are being neglected.It's the first time that I’m singing love,For the first time refusing to racket.I was all like a desolate garden, I was greedy for wom...

Личная оценка: 3\5Gloomy up to pitch black, people showed upHeavily, solemnly drew up all o’er the town,As though of tenebrous monks a dark orderGoing to be recruited now.Raven-like mourning, edging the windows,Heavens, pai...

Личная оценка: 4\5My mysterious ancient country,Squatting down, like the wind, dies away.Stone embraces of highways are stranglingCountryside by the neck these days.So discouraged by snowy whitewash,Clinking monster is toss...

Личная оценка: 4\5Evening's knitted dark eyebrows in chagrin,Someone’s horses are by palisade.Isn't it you I've just given up lovin'?Isn't it lately I've drunk youth away?Overdue horses, don’t you snort, waiting!Life has ga...