«O, heavens, you will be my nightmare / It can’t be that you are so fully sightless / And day burned down like a piece of paper / A bit of smoke and a bit of ashes»
«Subtler than subtleness — / You subtle face. / Fairer than fairness — / Your fair hand. / From the entire universe / Away you stand. / And all in you — / Is unavoidable: / Seems unavoidable your quiet blues, / And the tiny fingers, / Never settling down. / And the gentle...»
«Violin was torn to pieces begging, / And then broke out in tears / So childishly, / That Drum couldn't handle it any longer, / “It's all right, it's all right, it's all right!” / He got tired, / Not hearing out Violin's speech, and / Sneaked out to the Kuznetsky, / And made...»
«I promptly smeared the map of daily / With splashing paint in one quick motion / I have displayed on a tray of jelly / The slanted cheekbones of the ocean / Upon the fish scales’ tinsel pattern / I’ve read unknown lips’ salute / And you, / could you have pla...»