I am a convulsive patient. I can bite
A nurse arousing my sleeping passion.
I go mad instead of being a fair sprite,
I am an outcast. Hate being blushing!
I stopped drinking when I`d felt tachycardia,
Calcium and magnesium saved my heart.
I started walking around like an ardea.
Mister Destiny still spits in my honey tart.
I sublimate my failures into verses,
I try to change the world of wretches.
I glorify sport if nobody endorses,
I want you to sheathe sabre`s edges,
Shadows of past teach me to struggle
With the present challenge of life.
I find a shelter where I would snuggle,
My eyes desire to see the end of strife.
2020
Battle between yesterday and tomorrow
© Copyright: Аслан Баймагамбетов, 2020
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