The Black Russian

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is a drink, but this poem isn't
about some coffee/vodka thing.
Nor is it poem about some peasant.
I know no serfs. Instead, I'll sing
Of how I love great Russian fiction—
Confusing patronymics, diction,
Political intrigues, and loves
(And usually, all the above).
I'm anguished without Dostoyevsky.
I miss Turgenev and Tolstoy,
And Nikolai Leskov's the boy
Whose Mtsensk lady's very sexy.
Butblack? That's Artsybashev, sure.
God, Vladimir Sanine's impure.

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annaswirlsannaswirlsabout 15 years ago
hello

your poem has been mentioned (and gushed over) in the new poems thread here: http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=30471171#post30471171