Poets and romantics needed !
Yuri Pautov
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Priviet, dear friends!
Again I met Ludmila (see my previous post Ludmila ) who think that she's not photogenic,
and while I was taking a shot a man moved into a frame...
So... It'll be interesting what YOU'll make out of this photo (feel free to make what you want in PS and your mind)
I think we can create a short story out of this...
Can someone help me with a small poem (ballad)
...And so one day he left her
And didn't say what for...
......
She wared "number four"
Spasibo,
Waiting,
Yuri
Again I met Ludmila (see my previous post Ludmila ) who think that she's not photogenic,
and while I was taking a shot a man moved into a frame...
So... It'll be interesting what YOU'll make out of this photo (feel free to make what you want in PS and your mind)
I think we can create a short story out of this...
Can someone help me with a small poem (ballad)
...And so one day he left her
And didn't say what for...
......
She wared "number four"
Spasibo,
Waiting,
Yuri
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And didn't say what for...
Then Yuri took her picture
and dgriners shouted "More!"
Nir Alon
images of my thoughts
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Her skin i liked the best
that man we never knew
didnt pass her test
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Cool.
G (She's gorgeous! And I can just "see" you sweet talking her, Yuri. Everyone's poetry is great for the photo. I do like the man in the photo.)
All we could see was his back.
Never again to return...
Unless someone does a PS hack.
Nir Alon
images of my thoughts
In all the times i saw her
Her skin i liked the best...
That man (he lives in Soho)
He didn't pass her test
(Hey, folks, where are your poems?)
For Ludmila...
Would that I could but touch her face
Or spend eternity in her embrace
I'd hold her close and closer still
Till nothing else could fill my view
And in that moment we'd be as one
As she and I shone like the sun.
...
It was rushed and there are a few things that need fixing but...
She made him turn and walk away
Because she never heard him say
I love you....
With hair of red and eyes of blue,
She had beauty but she never knew
As she stood upon the track,
She turned to look and saw his back,
And then she knew she must be strong,
For he could not admit he was wrong.
Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life...Picasso
Wronsky has left
Anna is standing alone
Train isn't coming
(Sorry guys, could not help it:-)
Ha-ha-ha,
Bravo, Nikolai!!!!
Spasibo,
Yuri
Real poet, Nir!
Spasibo (I do like first a bit more then second poem :-)
Yuri
Yuri
Spasibo, G!
Yuri
I can't rhyme
I am not much of a poet
But I do recognise beauty
when I see it.
. :uhoh
Bye Yuri,
Peter Dumont
Words of wise man!
Spasibo!