Ho Well He Talks, Poem by Liza Sud

Ho Well He Talks,



How well he talks,
How we were listening!
He is the son of Wolf
(Grandpa loved Mozart!)

maybe the fairy tales,
that he lives kindly!
But - in Sokolniki
he gives us ice cream!

Saturday, October 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
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