November memories crawl under misty skies,
And walking through the raindrops on the leaves
I read you poems: some thin, some thick, some nice…
You don’t howl from the bad ones, you just breathe.
There’s no hurry. We’re walking side by side
Along the Volga, no matter if it’s sunshine, snow, fog…
I could’ve shared this walk with someone else.. just might,
But you are always near, you’re with me, my faithful clever dog!
to Sh. F. S
© Copyright: Нина Вольга, 2023
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