tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post3334460284120852143..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: Където Времето се спира за почивка...Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-69569006004957861792008-04-28T22:06:00.000+03:002008-04-28T22:06:00.000+03:00мерси :))много!мерси :))<BR/>много!Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-23353423638314813062008-04-28T17:46:00.000+03:002008-04-28T17:46:00.000+03:00When Time stops to have a rest...The afternoon is ...When Time stops to have a rest...<BR/><BR/>The afternoon is but ...unfinished line<BR/>the grassy hair standing up, upright<BR/>the sky has got grayish temples and spine<BR/>but until today they had blue neon light <BR/><BR/>The old fence's bricks - orange in shade<BR/>take a peep to the green holly-tree<BR/>the rooster's singing its loud serenade<BR/>the lilac smells lazily... all around me <BR/><BR/>The tulips are flirting with butterflies<BR/>the tap in the yard is expecting the summer<BR/>and the sidewalk beneath the lushly green vines<BR/>is playing my steps - as a rhythmical drummer <BR/><BR/>My grandpa's look's just like the sky<BR/>My grandma's frock is but a garden<BR/>the afternoon is but ...unfinished line<BR/>happiness's drowsing, it needs no pardon...<BR/><BR/><BR/>...fresh ....<BR/> <<<@@@>>>>yanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-82334082721251624592008-04-27T20:12:00.000+03:002008-04-27T20:12:00.000+03:00Трябва да слушаш старите хора (поне повечето от тя...Трябва да слушаш старите хора (поне повечето от тях) :)ANONIMNIQhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10059631012707743446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-13305356255541634632008-04-27T18:50:00.000+03:002008-04-27T18:50:00.000+03:00И баба ми така мисли, че трябва по-често да ходя.....И баба ми така мисли, че трябва по-често да ходя...<BR/>И май наистина трябва :)Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-29793020003491132822008-04-26T21:32:00.000+03:002008-04-26T21:32:00.000+03:00Супер!!! Май по-често трябва да ходиш на село :) М...Супер!!! Май по-често трябва да ходиш на село :) Много приятно запленяващо стихче ... <BR/>много ме стопли!ANONIMNIQhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10059631012707743446noreply@blogger.com