She Was Able Catches Butterflies Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili

She Was Able Catches Butterflies



The sorcerer yesterday
was embittered...

she was able catches
butterflies of the-dreamer...

Also has then torn off wings...
and yesterday has not caught not one...

has turned the madam - to foxes,
but bites so gracefully,
as a poodle hungry....

all dreams have departed
on a star carnival...

with cheerful masks...
with shining eyes...

29.XII,08.

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