The Work Poem by Dimitri Khokhlov
The Work
Against, across the pharisian words,
The way in wilderness of world,
My boss, your boss,
Two angels, grass and rose,
The fate in Egypt and Sodom of cause,
But destiny with God on the Cross,
Remember me my Lord close,
Your Arc for my sign S.O.S. not lost,
The Rainbow like the tent for vagabond's ghost,
The Sail with Miriam, but not Kate Moss,
Even i'm nothing almost,
Worker in dove's post.
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