On a choice

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The poem always was for me the form of expression of feelings. In two-three stanzas finds room much – the overflowing emotions asking on will of thought, impetuous passion. Not having possibility to give vent to this all on a paper, for a long time would descend suma from an overabundance of feelings. And so – anything, it was possible to consult. Improbably it would be desirable, not spending, certainly, not deserved analogies to repeat thereupon Sergey Yesenin's words: «as to other autobiographical data, - they in my verses».

On a choice

Throw off melancholy, grieves will fall asleep
In darkness of autumn night.
For you, liked most, -
Everything, that only you will want.

You want – I will be is silent-gentle,
To beskrajnosti the enamoured.
Perhaps silly and amusing?
Is not present? Then – defined.

I can – native and close
Or simply wise friend,
I can be the enemy from the list
Or to be another's girlfriend.

Choose, ask and demand,
Let will not be "anyhow",
To what a casual lot:
All and has got so a long time.

I – a corpse, I – death and an old age,
Nothing is interesting to me.
To me to stand, run or fall
Equally boringly, tritely, it is fresh.

1995

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