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Even then, as herds of winds pastured on boundless water; -

Even then, as mountains began to shake, the earth cracked, and by the rough, sharp as swords blades of grass
various monsters started crawling - 

- Clouds, carefree clouds played on the sun. Delicate  babish forms! - sophisticated 
outlines! - who needed them?

The savage, who ate up raw meat, watched them for a long time with incomprehensible eyes
and unknowingly sniffed a flower that was like a thistle.

by Pavlo Tychyna
in "Instead of sonnets and octavs"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 1/30/2018 10:17:00 AM
Great first post Anatoliy.. Welcome to poetry soup..
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Date: 1/29/2018 2:36:00 PM
Anatoliy Chernat, A nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. I hope you have fun with this marvelous community. You'll find many friendly poets who are ready to support and give positive feedback. I TOO am ready to enjoy and follow you and your poetry if you'd like :) We are Lucky To Have you. Enjoy Poetry Soup 2018 :) Your New Poet Friend @-> LINDA <-@
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