i miss the days of
sunflower seeds
kvas and,
excerpts of taras.
the muddy roads after
a seasonal shower -
undisturbed ikons of Our Lady
posted in the window and
flowers blooming in the garden.
you and i, we'd
race down mezhova street
past the 10th school and
throw a few rocks at
passing cars.
we'd reach the steel plant
and swim irresponsibly,
only God knows what
was in the water.
years later i
pack my things and
kiss your wet face good
bye forever.
off to selfish prospects
i don't deserve those days
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