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VENICE

“Despite all the suitability of this place for honeymoons, I often thought about trying it for divorces...” (I. Brodsky)

Let's run away like a torrent of feet... So as not to splash out like boiling water... in the face, anger - we pack it carefully in suitcases,

Like rags. To cool down, we drink cold coffee... on the embankments

In the rays of the sun and ultramarine.

In every home - Christ is crucified. Let's turn around at Rialto at forty-five, like a fish market.

Afterwards, the flesh will be comforted by new chapters of life, the tongue - crack, cherry tomatoes...

And now let’s spread out like shadows from souvenir shops, like from a piazza-mercheria.

We will scatter among mutual friends like stamps stuck to envelopes.

But first, let’s re-paste the signs to San Marco

On our last night bye

Everybody sleeps. Let's see how those who have their heads buried in the cards, as if in the shoulder of someone dear... will look for a way out of the next... dead end.

Let's put on laughing Venetian masks as if we have no feelings of our own -

And not a single muscle of the face trembles, no.

Finish the coffee. The flickering evening will survive.

Let's disperse, like the Doges in the corridors of the palace.

Let's blur. like two boats - in opposite directions,

Replacing the obvious with false concepts.

We will assume that everyone has achieved their goal.

Let's burst like a heart on a mine of pride.