http://poetryexperiment.com/2011/03/27/10274
Met in the Park
Changeable passionate
April
I am the girl with the eyes
Echoes of severe
Winters
perched on a spring
shoulders
lived apart ...
How long were
rung of the Year
I osyplyu you
Tears of sadness icicles
fixed , -
with joy ...
- I am with you
Until ...
Until old age ...
Feel like apples
Alexander Bortnikov