In the latest edition of «Citizen of the poet» — Yesenin.
What today would be devoted to his famous «I do not regret, do not call, do not cry …»?
Poetry reading Dmitri Bykov Mikhail Efremov
I do not regret, do not call, do not cry,
Do not keep a war for the majority.
Soon, I wasted the last year
Regal life of their own.
But life does not end there!
I think after a while
You can become a citizen. Poet.
You can — the commentator, «Rain.»
In Skolkovo tell students —
Though about the independence of the court …
I’m was once president.
I think I can fill in there.
You can log in battles
Give voice to practice b …
I now began doling out in desires.
When, however, I was not stingy?
What I did, in fact, that?
Marked than our half-life?
Bychkova released? Luzhkov took off?
Fashion introduced to twitter and aypad?
I really do not remember what it was —
For the most part anyway:
Whether inspection for pedophile
Then eh castration for casino …
Rodina did not notice too
These chips are in your own home.
Still knew right from the start,
Why do I need and to whom.
All gone. Where, pray tell?
Little remains of the soul.
Maybe I really had a dream
The fact that I was once a big one?
There is no answer to my ignorance.
So remember, as in a dream:
I rode the spring echoing Mademoiselle ranyu
Or someone else was riding on me?