Alex Medvedev Poems

The night
Is sweet, sweet silence.
Wrapped in
The warm promise
...

I thought
I bottled the ego,
the demon came out.
...

She was a pretty girl
so pretty! ! !
she was a witty girl
so witty! ! !
...

Pain is Joy's
Dark-complexioned
Cousin,
But infinitely more interesting
...

You meet them
At the gates
Of a life you left
Long ago
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