Poetry
Вадим Головченко
Poetry from the book «Мир который не изменить». Наличие оригинального сюжета. Если вы любите читать стихи, обязательно откройте эту книгу. Спасибо
Poetry
Вадим Головченко
© Вадим Головченко, 2021
ISBN 978-5-0055-4410-0
Создано в интеллектуальной издательской системе Ridero
Poem
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Still have not found the time
Many of those that I was taught.
More than distant people, indifferent,
Doubtfully leave them without excellent ones.
Between the lines
The flame goes out in the night.
In addition, you all the same, sit at your place and wait, when the moon touches the house from the sky,
Will leave a glint in it on the correct lines.
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Whether it can jump up for seconds in person,
Having come up with your own dot or dash,
Space, at the same time, without taking the meaning away from the words, without leaving, as is customary, the lines.
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They will close their passage forever,
Everything will come out badly, if it does not see the income,
Asks, at the same time, looking at close range,
Are you really, that beloved home of mine? /
I had one wife
However, it is not longing at all
She wanted to torment on this score
The mind in its answers fool me
Significantly tormenting me with advice,
I gave her my picture, looked at it
Learning that I am in debt all this time,
I have already looked at the shadow of her portrait.
For me there was the one I called my wife who called herself «The Gloomy Day?»
She set by my cozy coach
The spaghetti she then cooked
On the sofa, we were that I offered her beloved – the my Disgrace
While longing the last meal
I was already blind and stopped,
By Shadow silhouette, her of that.
We are actually in the centerfold of the magazine’s newspaper,
In the actually living crypts of the very ones, we used to know,
With those, in fact, we were in debt to the topic whom we completely forgot, and everything in one
Place is connected in the vicissitudes of events of thoughts and facts.
For this, you can find out.
That we could create such a dream.
In the sense that we were delirious,
Such anyone will be recognized as the core
Of that that in nature we ourselves have arranged such a game so legally.