IT WAS THE AUTUMN
It was the autumn - rain and wind,
And leaves that fall upon my head,
And cold at night that's creeping in
Into the world, and soul, and bed.
It was the autumn - ailing kids,
And howling dogs and weeping cats,
The helter skelter in our minds,
And foolish caps on our heads.
It was the autumn - pardon me
For I can't laugh so I must cry
With Nature, feeling winter comes,
And happiness like birds should fly.
23.09.13
It was the autumn
© Copyright: Юрий Иванов 11, 2013
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В продолжение...
It is the autumn, and again
Rain bursts into hard tears outside,
And I'm sitting at the table
And writing in the Iphone a rhyme...
Rhyme also cries hard out of my mind:
About seeping feels of past days, which are gone...
About past, which I seek hard to find,
Somewhere, where's nothing, so on...
It's autumn... All's gone forever now...
Somewhere live the people, whom I loved...
Somewhere they are born into the ocean,
Which is for me unknown, oh good buy...
Людмила 31 23.09.2013 19:32 • Заявить о нарушении
It is the autumn, and again
Rain bursts into hard tears outside,
And I'm sitting at the table
And writing in the Iphone a rhyme...
Rhyme also cries hard out of my mind:
About seeping feels of past days, which are gone...
About past, which I seek hard to find,
Somewhere, where's nothing, so on...
It's autumn... All's gone forever now...
Somewhere live the people, whom I loved...
Somewhere they are born into the ocean,
Which is for me unknown, oh good buy...
Людмила 31 23.09.2013 19:32 • Заявить о нарушении
Thanks!That's right!Как ни странно, в стиле Ваших мыслей написал ещё один стишок, - может, его продолжение придумаю, - потом выложу.
Юрий Иванов 11 23.09.2013 19:38 Заявить о нарушении
Юрий Иванов 11 23.09.2013 19:38 Заявить о нарушении
На это произведение написаны 2 рецензии, здесь отображается последняя, остальные - в полном списке.