What If Poem by Lev Brekhman
What If
Vernal songs are somewhat thirsty,
Thirst for love and soonest bloom.
They will come, but now, firstly,
What if love is sordid doom?
We remember, we all-living,
Fates of citizens of Earth.
Death can smell your finest feeling,
It is also prone to thirst.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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