Sunday, May 8, 2011

How To Make A Bam Deck

Vladislav JODASEVICH

Berberova, Muratov, Jodasevich, Remizov, Beliy, among others. 1923 Berlin

















.
I do not call and do not expect guests -
but lit candles
high and the window I see the east,
hoping the big star.

turned on the Tall candles,
put food on the straw,
kutya * The dish and drink of honey, -
and get drunk and drink alone.

Having put food on the straw,
spend my afternoon meeting
within this hell
quiet and clear.

1918



* kutya is a commemorative plate, made from cereals or rice, leading to the church and the cemetery or distributed among neighbors and beggars on the occasion of the Mass for the souls.
.
.
.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

Fischer Price Baby Gate 9151

SOFIA Parnok

1922





















Shadow Mill
wind tour of the vineyard. Melancholy

secret haunts the heart.
Again closed over me,
the dark circle,
oh, my sweet friend,
implacable friend! In the suffocating silence

the cruel crack of cicadas.
Neither you nor I have
way back -
A spirit dull, oppressive,
lurks on earth ...
Oh, my friend, passionate, insatiable
friend! 1918




. Sofia


Parnok
1885-1933


Russian poet and translator. Had an affair with the young poet Marina Tsvetaeva, who dedicated the series "Amiga" and the essay "Mon frere feminine." Studied at the Conservatory of Geneva, then moved to Moscow where he began a career as a journalist, translator, poet and opera librettist. Charles Baudelaire translated, Romain Rolland, Marcel Proust, Henri Barbusse.
.
.

.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Breast Milk Sucking Husband Vedios

Nikolai ZABOLOTSKY





















ON THE BEAUTY OF HUMAN FACES There


luxury faces as portals, where
greatness comes from the small. There
faces - like a pitiful huts
where boiled liver and the stomach is soaked.
faces are cold and dead, locked up behind bars
like a dungeon.
Others - such as towers, no one living
long ago, no one looks out the window.
once knew a house was ugly and poor,
but from his window at me
poured the breath of spring day.
The world really is great and divine! There
faces - like songs that delight.
With its bright as the Sun notes, the song was composed
the celestial heights.

.

Zabolotsky reciting
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LWtG4TVIo-0&feature=related


Nikolai Zabolotsky ( 1903 to 1958)

Russian poet and translator. He was part of a branch of the futurist movement. In 1938 he was arrested and sentenced to counter Soviet propaganda. After that experience he wrote "Story of my imprisonment," which was published in 1981 in the U.S. and in Russia as recently as 1988. He was released in 1944. .