Poems
City, country, peace

Kohl want to change – Begin with yourself.
I will say more, which often surprises,
When people, what light stands on, scold
City, the country, Where live, give birth to children,
Yes so, what cheekbones reduce from contempt,
But this is how to cut the legs of a chair underneath,
For example, watched the picture,
There is a lady with a child by
And complains angrily, what's around the trash,
But then he throws a wrapper from candy,
My comment is confused,
Snorts in response and only,
Throwing slurred: “And there are so many…"

© 2018

Poems
Confusing let the people

Confusing let the people,
And you walk and swim, and ford.
Is tired, that seems unbearable
You rest and away again.
The bandwagon is put in the way?
Cross and go again.
And if it’s touched my trouser leg,
Use as a springboard.

© 2012

Poems
Elephant

One blind man proved to another,
Where in front of the elephant, where is the back.
Everyone had a weighty word,
Words were cast, like a juggler shell.
And maybe there’s nothing wrong with the argument
As great minds tell us,
But only that was not an elephant, and the cow…
That's how blind people talk about the truth.

Poems
Mirages

In the desert, where the sun shines brightly,
Sand falls like a wave of sand,
The wind will calm down almost restlessly,
Each grain of sand sparkles,
The deceiving mirage will meet us
The coveted source of living water.
All forces are running out, but it seems in place
You stand, frantically rushing to get drunk,
And he is crafty, as if with derision
A teasing reflection in the distance streams.
After all, each of us, all because of the same,
Deceiving, it's not hard to go astray,
And so that a ghostly hope does not appear
I wish you don't get lost in mirages.

© 2015