My catalogue of unfulfilled love
Maria Khamzina
... My catalogue of unfulfilled love.
Traces of rain. Shades of snow…
I'm just a zookeeper,
And drunken angel, eternal vis-a-vis
Chewing on the pen, fighting with nausea.
Another-in the collection, under the stamp
"Do not remember" ... Deceived Caliph
my cute stork in a Golden cage
Bored, Yes ... not a Holy nest,
Burns easily, we have long collected
Intimate stuff for a personal seraglio…
Love easily becomes shame,
Not remember. Now and forever.
I'm not worthy of my wife's image,
And all sorts of parental care.
The ghosts have been better,
I don't feed them the blood of regret.
I put heavy logs in the fire,
Yes, I live...while the fire burns.