Yuri Starostin Poems

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Good morning! Look: the white unbroken horse
Wait for a windows. Ride, if you are dare.
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The carts
Some carts
Tags barely along
By the mountain way.
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The talking with the clock

I am and the watch is in the home. We are alone.
Reaching the bell minutes,
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As long as the turning Earth

I drank the sun, as a people drink a water,
Treading the highlands of the years
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Comrades of a far my days,
Contemporaries who have lived so little! ..
Probably, I'm alive,
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- Joy, slow up, where are you flying?
- In a heart that loves!
- Youth, where are you come back hurry?
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Believe me, the first error is not fatal,
The first offense is not important,
And the most first fear is akin to an afraid.
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Carts
Some carts
Tags barely along
By the mountain way.
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The Wedding

The groom is dressed in new Circassian
On the eve of the honey temps.
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The cry has rolled over tayga,
But go on has a joy around:
Go on that morning, as you're born,
The happiness habit in the quiet house.
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