Archive for the ‘Надежда’ Category

Some days

Borscht exists.

And that

is sufficient.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

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I Want To Believe 2

There is hope,

I hope,

but do I truly believe?

Misery, after all,

pervades my reality.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Àìåðèêàíñêèé äèðèæåð Ë.Ìààçåëü â ÑÑÑÐ

 

Pensive and introspective,

not a Beluga,

but I too like music classical.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

You call me a failure

as I wait passively,

knowingly,

waiting for the “go-getters”

to implode.

The preponderant

speculative,

acquisitionist

nature of society

is a crock

destined to fail.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Sunset Above Clouds

 

A dream of another reality.

Yesterday,

I had hope.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Despair_ Devushka. Alone in Rain. Sea (or Flood)

 

We’re clutching at straws.

Every day the freaking same!

Hope springs eternal.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Mars Night Sky

 

Like an insect,

or rodent,

I’m happy to see you are gone.

So, I can forget, move on.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Self defense futile,

mutually assured decay,

cease, desist, delay…

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Preacher’s preaching, TV.

You don’t understand the message

but you know it’s important,

the organ’s playing, emotive.

You put your hands on the TV screen

and believe.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Золотая пыль (Gold Dust)

 

At any given time,

I will carry 25 Kopeks

as, I know,

regardless of when and where,

it will be enough

to take me home.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat