The Grief of the Old Man from Nikolay Nekrasov

Ksey_Gan

 

 

I drank sweet wine, I ate sweet food,

I think self some times sadful:

But who at me with sweet   eyes looked?

And everything became distasteful…

  • Author: Ksey_Gan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 20th, 2026 19:35
  • Category: Sociopolitical
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  • sorenbarrett

    Listed as sociopolitical this poem seems to speak of a present world situation of the US and how it was once seen the place to go and be but no longer there is too much bitterness and bitterness is distasteful



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