Baku Poems - Poems about Baku

...No objection to cold weather, but... ah jest wanna boomerang back into the womb versus being threatened courtesy beastie boy gang beating me to a pulp after accurately discerning being s......

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...I open my eyes. All around me, everything is unfamiliar: unfamiliar wallpaper, unfamiliar white leather sofa, unfamiliar country. I moved here to teach, and here I am learning that I’m underp......

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... There is a loo in south Baku Where local dogs wait in a queue They all go Dutch Yet drink too much They can’t resist a homemade brew. ---------------------------------------- ......

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...No objection to cold weather, but... ah jest wanna boomerang back into the womb to escape unrelenting forbidding gloom. perhaps cuz mine generation nsync with baby boom. No matter birth can......

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...It’s been a day, brother, it’s been a day. I’m ridiculous for lack of content, All my plot holes are on display. Am I doing OK? Am I having a day? I can’t get a call back. I sat on a thumb tack. ......

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...Baku In Baku ( the then Soviet Union) I found the individual Russians a friendly people we drank white wine which was a bit sweet but otherwise tasted good. The restaurant looked like 1930 ......

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...No objection to cold weather, but... ah jest wanna boomerang back into the womb No matter birth canal long since got breached, countless scores of years I quickly grew impossible mission to p......

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...The first voyage My mind goes back To a faraway place when I joined My first ship as a mess-boy. How sick I was, throwing up My supper. There was no reprieve get on with your job, boy. I d......

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...song for Jaibu Hanasu Kyodai Jaibu Hanasu Baku song say nightia ruh! don'na junjo demo imasuka wa hito karera O Aio Kureru kakel Nodesu Kakel Nodesu soreto Nani O Tsukau kelp seaworthy?......

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...A time of revolution... of a poet was at hand. Of turbulence and triumph, independent in a land. On Golovinsky Prospect to the main street of Tiflis. Exploits of Djugashvili... Tilipuchui Ta......

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