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Regina Derieva Short Poems

Famous Short Regina Derieva Poems. Short poetry by famous poet Regina Derieva. A collection of the all-time best Regina Derieva short poems


by Regina Derieva
 Beyond Siberia again Siberia,
beyond impenetrable forest again forest.
And beyond it waste ground, where a blizzard of snow breaks loose.
The blizzard has handcuffs, and the snow- storm has a knife which kills at once.
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I will die, pay a debt for others who live somewhere, out of spite, out of fear and terror, out of pain, out of a nameless grave.
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Beyond the wall another wall, on the wall stopped dead one sentinel.



by Regina Derieva
 Sons of bitches
were born
with hearts of stone,
cherishing this stone
all their life.
Children of sons of bitches were born with hearts of grenade, in order to blow to pieces everything, and to leave as a message for their descendants — entrails (still smoking entrails) of sons of bitches.

by Regina Derieva
 All my life 
I sought 
an angel.
And he appeared in order to say: "I am no angel !"

by Regina Derieva
 It was not necessary to study
the language
of a strange country;
anyway, it would be of no help.
It was not necessary to know where Italy or England is located; travel was obviously out of question.
It was not necessary to live among the wild beasts of Noah's ark, which had just devoured the last dove of peace, along with Noah and his virtuous family.
It was not necessary to strive for some holy land awash in milk and honey, according to rumor.

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by Regina Derieva
 A poem—
is just one more
scrap of paper
that has sailed off the table
in a bottle
with a cry for help.



by Regina Derieva
 Oval mirror of the sea,
age-warped isle waved and cloudy,
each angle crystalline and salty.
my lens into reality.
Point of space just visible, focus of beams ineffable, swith of signals transmissible, receiver of voices inaudible At time's edge.
No need have I to shout in fear about this death of mine.
And any creature here is glad to offer you a glass of wine.


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