My Bilingva - Poem by Liza Sud
Now is finished my Bilingva
under the Strauss burlesque,
it is here played by Richter,
Strauss - Richard, not the first one.
Father hurt him in his childhood,
said - he's of the second rate!
but for me - Richard is - the chosen
better than his dad in vain.
he joked, as here in the burlesque,
by his bright and srarkling brain.
and I love just such - the innocent,
verge of jester and a saint!
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