
She’s taught to have a social talk,
She’s taught a lot from scratch.
A lot of what she has to walk
Along with, has no match.
She’s taught to always shine and smile,
Ignoring grief or pain.
And all the time she comes with style,
No matter snow or rain.
No matter what a twist will take
Her life, and what a blow.
She’s not afraid to put at stake
It all, and even more.
She’s not afraid to risk it all
No matter what a strike.
An evening gown and overalls,
Suit perfectly alike.
She’s taught to have a social talk,
She’s taught a lot from scratch.
A lot of what she has to walk
Along with, has no match.





Эта твоя работа могла бы быть наглядный примером в университетском курсе " Системный анализ"... От живого созерцания к абстрактному мышления…
A beautiful, deeply expressive poem, my friend, full of emotion and quiet intensity. You make the reader feel what is…
После прочтения ещё какое-то время сидишь и думаешь над его смыслом. Мне очень понравилось, как передано состояние, когда внутри происходит…
Good one, keep it up!
Sometimes, what hurts most is realizing the signs were there all along.