russia Archives

Kolya Krasotkin Wept

“. . . when the children guitared At my footbed, Kolya Krosotkins of my railroad”i Kolya...

“When I was in the hospital I had a big fat nurse Who kept looking over my shoulder At the book I...

A gentle creature A slender young woman, fifteen years and nine months With very large eyes An...

White nights Young nights Petersburg romantic lights Ivanhoe and Norman knights Rossini’s la-la...

Hot chocolate . . . delicious Blustery deep freeze winds Cut through cruel canyons of Manhattan...