WHERE ARE YOU FROM ? - by Larisa Miller

 

WHERE ARE YOU FROM ? by  Larisa Miller Where are you from ? Like everything - from mother, From darkness, from old drama, From happiness in half with misfortune, From anecdote with a beard. Well, where ? There somewhere, Where everything is fresh: flowers and date, And snow, and a tree on New Year's, And blood, and pain, and an anecdote.