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年 Year · 2024

MMXXIV · 2024

11 poems from this year.

  1. 01 I stopped writing: as if, I hadn't existed I stopped writing: as if, I hadn't existed not yesterday, not today. And it went empty between the window and the chair… MMXXIV
  2. 02 Around you I can't eat, the bite won't go down my throat. It turns me inside out. Around you I can't eat, the bite won't go down my throat. It turns me inside out. Take the whiskey for yourself, and fo… MMXXIV
  3. 03 I, blinking after I, blinking after you, Remembering that black Night, talk to myself – Talk nonsense. And I run flat out away. Somewhere… MMXXIV
  4. 04 You will be hated by the living, You will be hated by the living, who lived alongside you, and walked on past. And those who died – for no reason or for… MMXXIV
  5. 05 A crooked lane by the Louvre. Summer in Paris. A crooked lane by the Louvre. Summer in Paris. Behind an old moped shamelessly crawls a dirty lorry. In the cab Nirvana… MMXXIV
  6. 06 It's hard to take a step. The sign – to the right; The red eye of the traffic light It's hard to take a step. The sign – to the right; The red eye of the traffic light looks to the left. You want to go s… MMXXIV
  7. 07 The Professor. That's what they called him – A White Suit, The Professor. That's what they called him – A White Suit, A cheerful temper: Beer in the morning Evening – cognac. On… MMXXIV
  8. 08 In white blossom the birches opened out. You thought, In white blossom the birches opened out. You thought, that it would be stylish, to smear across this bark with rock sal… MMXXIV
  9. 09 "We – are minds", - in our eyes galaxies flicker. "We – are minds", - in our eyes galaxies flicker. "You – alas", - something stops you shining: either Balenciagas, or g… MMXXIV
  10. 10 Sometimes my throat hurts, but not so much, that it's a big deal. In places it's wildly boring, Sometimes my throat hurts, but not so much, that it's a big deal. In places it's wildly boring, But if you weigh it up,… MMXXIV
  11. 11 I'm like a dead god, — truly out of nowhere, on the right – wretched, I'm like a dead god, — truly out of nowhere, on the right – wretched, on the left – like a dried barracuda. I don't see… MMXXIV
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