Yes, it’s happiness.
(First read “Is it… happiness?”) But I’ll fill the silence With nice new sounds. I’ll turn the whiteness Into the background. No doubt, emptiness Is perfect for new things. Oh yes, it’s happiness! The end can wait, I think.
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iverhyck
Born in Kiev. Worked in aviation (1981-1991). Became a doctor (1989). Have been a teacher of English since 1996. Published a book for children "IVERHYMES!!!" (2006). Prefer writing iverhymes, but usually call them 'iverhycks' (sounds like limericks,...
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