Babi Yar (Yevgeny Yevtushenko Poems)
No monument stands over Babi Yar. A drop sheer as a crude gravestone. I am afraid. Today I am as ...
No monument stands over Babi Yar. A drop sheer as a crude gravestone. I am afraid. Today I am as ...
Like a reminder of this life of trams, sun, sparrows, and the flighty uncontrolledness of streams leaping like thermometers, and ...
Superb, Like a seasoned lion, Neruda buys bread in the shop. He asks for it to be wrapped in paper ...
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