Pod laskoi pliushevogo pleda [Under the Caress of a Plush Blanket]

'I like that you are not sick with me ...', 'How many of them fell into this abyss ...', 'Under the caress of a plush blanket ...' - thanks to the cinema, these and many other poems became known to the general reader. Tsvetaeva's poetry is distinguished by unique female intonations, 'very Russian dialect,' as contemporaries said. Now melodious, now impetuous; sometimes fervent, then sad - her works are understandable and loved to this day.