alexandrovich torkovsky, he also had a unique fate, because he fought as a poet, as he himself laterhe was a guard, a captain, served in the editorial office of the front-line newspaper combat alert, that is, he too was right on the front line, more than once, he was seriously wounded, lost a leg in the war, but it is important that he wrote poems, well, like newspaper poems, he had his own vasily terkin there, only his name was ivan khvatov, so brave exemplary soldier, military... the mentality, for example, shocks me a poem from the year sixty-two, a field hospital, which begins like this: the table was turned towards the light, i was lying upside down, like meat on a scale, my soul was beating on a thread, and i saw myself from the outside and so on, no one wrote about that, what happened after being wounded in a field hospital, torkovsky has newspaper poems and non-newspaper poems, panislavna and i love this very much. yes, and i, well, yes, i just took a poem by arseny darkovsky, a butterfly in a hospital garden, this poem was written in 1945, in general yes, it belongs to poems