The dog has run away,
I have nothing more here to say,
It has really gone,
To the well known zone -
From the Ukrainian to the Russian border.
By the way, without anyone's order.
Through the revolutionary smog
Someone asked that dog:
Why are you running away?
Why don’t you want here to stay?
And the dog answered:
It’s so bad to live in Ukraine.
I am just loos...
Thursday 6th March 2014 11:10 pm
If you don’t believe in love at first sight
Look at me once more
From another side, on the light.
This you'll surely love and adore.
Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine)
February 14th, 2014
Friday 14th February 2014 5:18 pm
Answering the question if she is friendly with alcohol,
she replied honestly:
No, I am not.
But the relationship I support.
Saturday 8th February 2014 2:00 pm
Peaceful citizens in the peaceful Ukraine.
Peaceful hard hats on the peaceful heads,
Peacefully breaking the slavers chain
Peacefully fight and protest.
If one is not peaceful, there’s no place here.
Peaceful slogans and peaceful “Hooray”
Peacefully kicking without a fear
Those who happened to fall on the way.
All is so peaceful, so white and so fluffy....
Sunday 26th January 2014 11:11 am
We live in an unpredictable world
Where everything is so much twirled.
Each new day brings a surprise.
And how easy is it to realize
What can turn into bad or nice?
The evil today is a plan of some possessed
To destroy those who were by God blessed.
To turn into the colony Ukraine,
And the main: Ukrainians - into slaves.
The empire of greed craves the g...
Friday 17th January 2014 1:10 pm
Well, tomorrow is
The only day in a year
Sunday 12th January 2014 9:53 pm
Love has blurned. My heart is no longer paining.
Sitting opposite, I am laughing and joking.
- How are you? – he asked.
- I am fine, thank you.
And how about you?
- I am happy too.
Come on! Let’s drink for our meeting!
- Ok, but just a bit.
- And… Are you married?
- Well, yes. Why not?
- Well, of course. Do you remember? ...
- I do…
- And I remember too.
- Then, it’s oka...
Monday 6th January 2014 6:48 am