THE PARABOLIC BALLAD (Andrei Voznesensky Poems)
My life, like a rocket, makes a parabola flying in darkness, -- no rainbow for traveler. There once lived an ...
My life, like a rocket, makes a parabola flying in darkness, -- no rainbow for traveler. There once lived an ...
I'm waiting for my friend. The gate's unlocked. The banisters are lit so he can walk. I'm waiting for my ...
Fate is above me. Why should I browse? Sleeping in dosses, an outcast, I rove. Grief is a cellar, that ...
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