We can only remember happiness, but it is everywhere... Prose: Judas Suhodol Numbers Brothers Rodion, the singer Light breath Dark Alleys Zakhar Vorobjov Mitya's love Clear Monday Sunstroke Grammar of love Antonovka apples Gentleman from San Francisco Poetry: The pines are getting younger... Three nights After the high waters The night is fading... Such a warm and dark dawn... Birch trees are green Nightingales The sunset has not faded away The haze is covering the fields There is no sun... The dawn is far The smell of grass... and other verses.
