I once promised poets to give a book of poems without words. They were indignant and objected - this cannot be. But in poetry everything is possible, it is older than writing. When the poets received lines consisting of chipped Ural stones, they humbled themselves. I look for poetry in everything, it is commensurate with the world. I wrote “Numbers”, where instead of letters there are numbers, where instead of words there are natural numbers. Then “Hooligan Fractions” came out; a fraction is also poetry, a dance of the numerator with the denominator. Now before you is a new book of poems: after all, lips connected in a kiss are quatrains.