When writing a poem, I was told:
"Do not repeat the same words.&quot...

A pen wobbles
at the edge of a wooden desk...

I long for you to be with me
like dew on grass at morning free...

Every morning,
run...

Seems today it's just this empty bottle on the...
me and a couple of strangers...

I can't seem to understand,
the mysteries of life...

Come, meet me at the door;
there's a small lamp - a chandelier...

I believe
the Shakespearean language...

The street looks a little brighter every night,
I wonder if it's really because of me...

Like honey dripping from a honeycomB
Oh you saw me, there, in the open for yoU...

One cloudy day,
I was about to drown...

I was peeled
into the shape of a human...