Autumn blues

< Leah Altukhova



In your universe still call for tea?
In my coffee and left hopeless blues.
And simply, without irony and eternal "nelyublyu»,
At 16.40 ...
By taxi ...
Meet ...

In your worlds still live poetry?
I had to change the line again.
Without further how and what happened to me ...
Yes, honey ...
Two ...
Perhaps ...
For the sins ...

In your edges do not hear new birds?
I was just passing by. Heal wing.
I somehow here again ... no luck ...
And just ...
Rain ...
Affected eyelashes ...
What advice, my friend ?!
Tomorrow, in a way,
To solve cyclicity theorems.
We've got a lot of those.
I'll drop ...
More ...
Someday…