Poetryzine magazine presents the selected poems by the Azerbaijani poet Elvin Intiqamoglu
I don't know
Hello Mrs,
I remember you somewhere:
Loved by my hands,
the morning of separation
from your cut hair
I know you ..
You know me from somewhere:
Missing the sun,
into my heart
out of your staring eyes
I remember you ...
Looks like I saw you somewhere:
That girl was in a hurry -
Too bad you're in a hurry,
from your long ways
do you know me ...
Even when I'm drunk,
even when not drunk
all beautiful girls look like him -
Or without you,
or are you ...
Sorry,
I took your time, Mrs...
One day before my death...
If I knew the day I was going to die,
the day before my death
God has given me
I will sacrifice for years -
The long life I lived
I cut the body straight...
I'll fix it myself
own picture on the wall:
I will not put my daughter in the picture
wipe with tears of dust,
I will not put my son in the picture
prepare the frame -
I do not want my daughter
from the traces of dust,
my son me
remember from the frame...
I cover my eyelashes
let my eyes get used to tomorrow,
maybe I have this time tomorrow
I will not see anything more...
If I knew the day I was going to die,
the day before my death
I write poetry from death!
Wine without women
The wine I drank for the first time
I remember the first time
I fell in love with the woman I loved ...
In my dream,
standing face to face with the previous woman,
my current drunkenness -
I fill it inside
the emptiness of what is not in my life ...
The perfection of women's love
I understood from his laughter,
I read from his eyes -
Give me a glass,
I don't want to forget ...
From me to you
the rose petal I bought was left,
From you to me
a glass souvenir -
It also decreased as the scent of the rose diminished ...
*Elvin Intiqamoglu Mammadli was born in 1996 in Horonu village of Yardimli region, Azerbaijan, in a teacher's family. In 2018, he graduated from the Faculty of Philology of Sumgayit State University. He is consistently engaged in artistic creation.
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