You thought I was that type:That you could forget me,And that I’d plead and...
Year: 2024
Under her dark veil she wrung her hands.“Why are you so pale today?”“Because I...
Twenty-first. Night. Monday.Silhouette of the capitol in darkness.Some good-for-nothing — who knows why —made...
And the stone word fellOn my still-living breast.Never mind, I was ready.I will manage...
So many stones have been thrown at me,That I’m not frightened of them anymore,And...
Not under foreign skiesNor under foreign wings protected –I shared all this with my...
Memory of sun seeps from the heart.Grass grows yellower.Faintly if at all the early...
I have enough treasures from the pastto last me longer than I need, or...
I wrung my hands under my dark veil. . .“Why are you pale, what...
I don’t know if you’re alive or dead.Can you on earth be sought,Or only...