2004

 

A girl in camouflage capris

And tender skin for all to see

, Doesnt know she is plunging

. Into a blindingly biting cold.

, How childhood ends instantaneously ,

... Cant tell when its over...

You become an ordinary

. Repulsive and mature bore.

We all die rather staidly

, , , Amidst cares, work, sorrows

, While hoping that almost certainly

... Our life will be immortalized somehow...

, Why do we part with childhood,

? With its simplicity and joyfulness?

, Having found hell we cant afford,

. We celebrate with a house-warming.

... A girl in camouflage capris...

And right next to her walks by, exhausted,

... Fourty-year-old boy...

. Oh, anguish without beginning and end...

 

25 2004

 

: Sweat is dripping, mercury-like:

. Age of labor and cares.

? Will I live to be gray-haired?

 

 

- , - , Night is hot, mornings cold,

, , Everyone is my friend, relative and brother,

, , . Slave, servant and master.

 

 

The gray city is wrapped

. . By the clouds. Its asleep.

. Ice is moving on the river.

 

 

, , , Ice, grass, clouds,

, , - City, people, and time -

. He is Unity.

 

 

7 2004

 

 

 

, My year will be filled with songs,

, , Cat hair, smoke and curse words

, And conversations that are more appropriate

, . To be had by clergymen.

', My year will be spent in embraces,

, , With a wide smile, in fun cares,

- , In beautiful black and white dresses,

, , . At a new and happy job.

, Tables will be heaping with wonderful foods,

, There will be no place for darkness and melancholy,

All people will be enjoying their lives

, . Both in the city and in the countryside.

This New Years night, I

. Will overturn the flow of the year.

, I will keep light and laughter, and the rest

. Ill tie into a knot and throw in the river.

 

 

7 2004