Клуб Поэтов

Чтоб в страшной пустоте мое осталось тело
Чтобы в последний раз душа моя горела
Земным безсилием, летя в рассветной мгле
И дикой жалости, доставленной из вне

За поэта!
Да, красавчик! А вот тема, вот еще, еще!..
Намочил мне яйца августовский дождь
Ну и что ж...

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