Yevgeny Yevtushenko

Rookie (18 July 1933 / Zima Junction, Siberia)

Yevgeny Yevtushenko Poems

1. We Should Be Stingier 8/18/2007
2. In Jest 8/18/2007
3. Verlaine 8/18/2007
4. My Universities 8/18/2007
5. Pasternak's Grave 8/18/2007
6. Irpen 8/18/2007
7. The Execution Of Stenka Razin 8/17/2007
8. In The Wax Museum At Hamburg 8/18/2007
9. Vietnam Classic 8/18/2007
10. Prologue 8/18/2007
11. Tomorrow's Wind 8/18/2007
12. The Mrk Of Cain 8/18/2007
13. Monologue Of A Polar Fox On An Alaskan Fur Farm 8/18/2007
14. Pitching And Reeling 8/18/2007
15. Poetry Gives Off Smoke 8/18/2007
16. My Handwriting 8/18/2007
17. Weddings 8/18/2007
18. Again, A Meeting 8/15/2007
19. The Inexpressible 8/18/2007
20. Monologue Of An American Poet 8/18/2007
21. Assignation 8/17/2007
22. No, I'Ll No Take Half 8/18/2007
23. Momma 8/18/2007
24. Psychotherapy 8/18/2007
25. Let's Not... 8/18/2007
26. On The Question Of Freedom 8/18/2007
27. Murder 8/18/2007
28. Antedeluvian 8/17/2007
29. I Dreamed I Already 8/17/2007
30. Once People 8/18/2007
31. Monologue Of A Broadway Actress 8/18/2007
32. Eight Year Old Poet 8/17/2007
33. Idol 8/17/2007
34. Black Bandillera 8/17/2007
35. Wounds 8/18/2007
36. The Depth 8/17/2007
37. Hall In Kharkov 8/17/2007
38. Unrequited Love 8/18/2007
39. The Mail Cutter 8/18/2007
40. Flowers For Grandmother 8/17/2007
Best Poem of Yevgeny Yevtushenko

Humor

Tsars, Kings, Emperors,
sovereigns of all the earth,
have commanded many a parade,
but they could not command humor.
When Aesop, the tramp, came visiting
the palaces of eminent personages
ensconced in sleek comfort all day,
they struck him as paupers.
In houses, where hypocrites have
left the smear of their puny feet,
there Hodja-Nasr-ed-Din, with his jests,
swept clean all meanness
like a board of chessmen!
They tried to commission humor-
but humor is not to be bought!
They tried to murder humor,
but humor thumbed his nose at them! ...

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Babii Yar

No monument stands over Babii Yar.
A dropp sheer as a crude gravestone.
I am afraid.
Today I am as old in years
as all the Jewish people.
Now I seem to be
a Jew.
Here I plod through ancient Egypt.
Here I perish crucified, on the cross,

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