UKRAINE
Land of Vladimir and land border:
fields and endless blue
bed where laughs hidden genius Vadinoi.
Beyond the rustle of corn, sunflowers,
the rapids of the rivers in the veins and
wind through the colorful skirts.
my byline
you the unforgettable song from another time, between the steppe
where nostalgia runs forever.
I come to you along with Baba Jaga
Trasvolata your skies on the broom.
In deep green forests of your
are con leche, Scots spirit.
From ancient glory sprang up your hand,
pain eternal melancholy, Vladimiro
land and frontier land
mother earth and my imagination.
Angela I.
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Poetry and cultural events prepared by Angela Immediate 
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