A Morning Song Poem by Lev Brekhman

Lev Brekhman

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A Morning Song



To be somewhere,
Only not in yourself.
Maybe, in Zimbabwe,
Or on a marine shelf.
Otherwise you can not stay sane,
Something like a cell - your name.
So don't open your eyes
Soon you'll see a strange sun arise.

Thursday, October 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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