Vladimir Mayakovski - " And Could You? "

I suddenly smeared the weekday map

splashing paint from a glass;
 

On a plate of aspic
 

I revealed
 

the ocean's slanted cheek.
 

On the scales of a tin fish
 

I read the summons of new lips.
 

And you


 

could you perform
 

a nocturne on a drainpipe flute?

ڿڰۣ✿ڿڰۣ   



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