Open Poetry #19 |
A Little Something about Petersburg |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
*This is a translation from Russian of a poem written by Vladimir Mayakovsky in 1913. A Little Something about Petersburg From roofs, the tears seeped into pipes, And to the river’s hand drew streaks, While lips, suspended from the skies Were gently sucking on stone teats. The sky, relaxed, could now see clearly: Where shines the sea’s resplendent mantel, The sweating cameleer drove wearily The Neva’s* lazy, two-humped camel. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A river of northwest Russia flowing from Lake Ladoga to the Gulf of Finland on the Baltic Sea. Check out my poetry here: |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Master~ You present these lovely pieces for us so well~ I greatly enjoy the sharing ... thank you~ 'While lips, suspended from the skies Were gently sucking on stone teats.' Awesome ... just awesome~ *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
I love it when you do these...this poem is magnificent...**big hugs** Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Really cool...I wish I knew another language well enough to enjoy the culture's literature. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed this Master...James |
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