Most beautiful day of the year
Moscow got out of their houses
I sat, and ate, with friends, with the zephyr, in the park, with Moscow
An awkward engagement party
On the way to the party we passed a girl standing in the street and crying
When we left, she was still there, but in somebody's arms, he was just standing there, and holding her
Its turning into summer, so you're almost asleep before the beauty is too dark to feel
I tried to catch some frogs in the pond, but my footsteps put an impromptu rest in their orchestra
Frogs aren't beautiful to listen to, but if you imagine you are one, and you can almost feel the crescendo and the sudden silence that follows as I make a particularly crunchy step
Kids selling lemonade
Cows without holes in their stomachs
There are still green hills and fat sheep in Ireland
On a day like this I think that the only difference between heaven and earth will be us.
4 comments:
what is my take on the story? Well, I really think it demonstrates how many women feel trapped in their marriages,often times hostile(husbands tend to steal the covers)and how children really do take after their parents. A marriage based upon a blanket is bound to be left at sea. ha wow that was cheese filled. cool poem thingy
All I can say is that i can't wait to be in moscow... minus the whole cow stomach thing
How long do you have to live in moscow to be a local
kenny, that's awesome. i love the way you write!
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