Roadside cafe in the Barabinsk steppe

    Neoart by Pit Demidoff

After leaving home one day
Without going to the madhouse yet
The wayward traveler on the road
I found a seedy house

Truckers are getting drunk
They got drunk like pigs
Passions overwhelm everyone
But the poet is drawn upward

There's only one penny in my pocket
But his love is not worth a penny
He shows it fervently
Among the nasty scary faces

Gives a prostitute a heart
Not for a ruble, but for a penny
He's like Danko in Gorky
Surprisingly good


   To be continued


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