Shoking @ 10/24/18 18:59
request for food and drinks understood. Adopted for execution.
The coffee owner's mistress is back ... Coffee puddle dries in the corner on the table,
We live without a mistress for many years.
Wildly cooks a stove boiling water on the corner,
Cat slipper is not under the table
Somewhere contests in the past, poets are gone,
The conversations stalled away.
There is no master's hand, and the flowers are all in the dust,
And do not go to our port ships.
And the coffee house is one, like a wild flower.
Without a mistress hard hands ...
But, the mistress returned, and again in the stream
Will our poems flow in ...