Category Archives: Poetry English
To him who cared to give a fuck!
To you my friend, who ever gave a fuck;
to you my friend, who ever cared at all
None of your fucks ever mattered;
none of them were counted at all
Children of Autumn (A Mini Opera)
The night is silent and Gamayun sits atop a lonely rock, looking down on the city of lights. A gentle breeze is blowing from the North-East, carrying faint shades of some long-lost and ancient fragrance. Then suddenly she senses a presence – there is someone beckoning her attention from the shadows. She raises her hand and commands:
The Garden of Unfulfilled Dreams
Far away from all this filth and all this stinking mold;
there is a secret and silent garden of unfulfilled dreams
The garden is colorless, neither silver or purple nor gold;
no chirping or singing, just a chaos of cries and screams
Till death do us part!
All the faceless monsters
lurking under your bed;
and grey smoky ghosts,
hiding quietly in the shed
They are still alive
and very much well fed;
their appetites are strong,
smelling your fears and dread
Oh you were so mistaken
and you were so very wrong;
they are still here
and they are still very strong
Am I Good Enough for You?
Myth says that once upon a time, even before the birth of time itself, the Cyclopes Polyphemus saw Galatea, the nymph and fell in love with her.
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No Need for Metamorphosis and Change
No need for metamorphosis and change
when the change won’t change the mind
of all the shooters standing on the range;
people I love, both hateful and the kind
