Valeria Potapenko. Poems

“Her kitchen smells like Chinese tea,       And outside the window - Kiev       Her eyes reflect freedom       And also how we loved. ”              Valeria Potapenko       Poems to the music. Evening. It will be beautiful.              Oldies and a few new ones.       To the sounds of ethnic and other instruments.              Listen to the poems. Strings. Pauses between lines       Hear yourself, your emotions, your truth       Immerse yourself in the lyrics. Into the atmosphere of tenderness and love.       Come along.              December 22, More Music Club.       Entrance 50 UAH.