Ice-Be Or Die Poem by Vladislav Martynovitch
Ice-Be Or Die
Ice-Be Or Die
Ice-cream fire
Leak and go!
I scream: "Mire! " -
Fighting woe;
Mighty pythons
Curling round:
Follow fighting -
To the ground! ..
Piling beasts of
Mindful flesh:
Growling fists you
Use to crash
Formal nightmare
Of a kind -
You're aware
Of the grind! ..
Mares rush at
Night and dark:
Eyelashes
Rise for luck;
Stay awaken -
Sit and lie:
Wonder-maker
Be, or die! ..
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