Tamara, these are very beautiful poems!!! Very banal... The rhymes are unusual. I especially liked "Prayer."
Well, that's it. Things are bad.
I'm swimming across Lethe...
Erase the poems from your memory
and throw away the broken diskette.
Did I live in you? Rather, no.
No matter what the memory screams,
press, closing your eyes, RESET...
The hard drive is clean. Start over.
I'm swimming away without a trace,
without looking back or crying,
and the still water
hides me silently in the fog.
Charon is not waiting for me yet,
and there is no need for Charon –
I don't need his ferry,
I
__swim
_________across
___________________Lethe.