POETRY CLOUD 1, NOV 2019 Herzegovina, Iran, Luxembourg, India, Mexico, Venezuela, Denmark, Nigeria, Slovakia etc.
A Wisp of Autumn Leaves RAHIM KARIMOV And a strand of your hair is a fragment of autumn leaves, Fallen on a pillow as if in September. Are they painted with ocher with a watercolor brush, Rustle like a fairy tale in the ear at dawn. Intoxicates the spicy scent of the golden garden Head spinning, fog in the eyes. All this autumn, happiness, joy and delight, Not on my shoulder, but on the pillow, sorry.
POETRY CLOUD 2019
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