night butterflies
think they're in the garden
where philosopher Skovoroda lost his virginity
grandma scatters the butterflies away
with a kerosene lamp
her speech is quiet
like the death of a hedgehog
the star takes off its clothes
and covers the children with it
so they don't see -
grandmother
takes out of the pregnant moon
a new fairy tale
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Author:
Sviatoslav Zhabotynskyi (
Offline) - Published: September 10th, 2024 00:00
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Comments1
Awesome write
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