Nabokov’s angels

Mind you,

sometimes the angels smoke,

hiding it with their sleeves,
and when the archangel comes,
they throw the cigarettes away:

that’s when you get shooting stars.

Vladimir Nabokov

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  1. Very impressive ! (such poetry !)

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