From the day-Globeflowers Agrafena…

From the day-Globeflowers Agrafena
Crimson handkerchief stores.
Is silent, and rejoices, King David.
The frosty white cell walls,
And nobody talks to him.

And I will come to a threshold,
I tell: “Give me my handkerchief!”

Autumn 1913 of the year
Tsarskoye Selo

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