Март кошкою рыжей***(на английском)... Татьяна Милюхина

March, like a red cat, Laughs fluffily, And the sun on the roofs Smilingly pours, The legend is forgotten Echoes of winter, In black and white days Whiter than stripes… Let the black sink Into the history of life, Refracted by red       Under the March prism!.. I will forget the greetings of fate,       Which is capricious, - Only with white and red       I will color half my life!..