Zamir Osorov

(Kyrgyz Republic)

From Suleiman Tacht Stone Scriptures


In the second part
Of gloomy XX century,
Deep and fatally polarized for two divisions,
On the verge of total distractions,
Suddenly bloomed the divine music
That melted and cracked the Cold war ago.
Four gifted chaps from England
Had great power and influence
For young generation
Around the Globe.
And Communists empire
as a cruel dictatorship
Raised and legitimized after victory
In cruel World War II
Fall down from tide of love and freedom
From West.

Submitted: Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Edited: Thursday, June 20, 2013

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a poetic add for the novel 'Eleanor Rigby'

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