"kremenchuk" poems
I'm wonderful, this morning,
I was at the university;
I've already traveled through Kremenchuk,
I still held it as if,
says the hours in Chinese,
"xinquain, xianzai zi dian"
and did not need it, booking.com,
to have a bed,
and neither lunch,
and neither cake,
here I am walking,
through the streets of Kremenchuk,
admired for having many gets?
cans on the streets, on one side,
and the other, I we're stonished,
loved the weather,
of horses with plows;
and my bourgeoisie,
I am, like many others,
filled the streets with many pounds ,
cans, I'm amazed,
is a phenomenon, not explanation;
be rich, from day to night,
I do not know how to explain;
through the streets of kremenchuk
Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 9:06 AM UTC