Sergey Mitrofanovich Gorodetsky. (№ 276977)

All exhausted, tired,
Husband dead cleaned
Was at the window.
High cellar window,
Dirt showered to the glass
Early spring.
Breathe a little spring,
Look at the light in the window:
Feet and home.
And puddles overflowing,
Panting, slipping,
The scarlet border.