Sandor Clegane A Letter to the Woman

Poem by Sergey Esenin Do you remember, Of course you remember it all As I stood, Approaching the wall, Excitedly you walked around the room And something sharp Thrown in my face. You said: We have to part, That tortured you My crazy life, That you have time to get down to business And my destiny is Roll on down. Beloved You did not love me. Didn t you know that in a human gathering I was like a horse driven in soap Spurred by a bold rider. But you didn t know That in the smoke and In the life ruined