I love travelling and make photos. The majority of pages on this site is my photos from different places in and outside of Russia.
Moscow... how much within that sound there
is A.S. Pushkin |
Kemerovo
is a town of hopes,
Town of funny wanderings,
Town of wet clothes,
and of later confessions.
Its face is gray, but town is young,
It's ring of tramway's laughter.
And wires sing between
Humble buildings.
Kemerovo is perpetual
smog,
Even NO SMOKING at morning
it is not counted, but in time
A prodigal train will dash away.
01.09.1995.
M.Bazanova
© Irina Samonova 1999-2024