When we got the brand new state allocation apartment
There was a meadow vis-a-vis
with few old ruined suburban houses
the meadow was enchanted and it belonged to the butterflies
but the houses were full of shattered glass
you could still find there some before war lost treasures
a fake silver napkin holder, a piece of alabaster
or a better half of a broken oven tile or even,
if you were extremely lucky,
orangeade bottle with long, elegant neck.
|Now, there is no meadow, there is a concrete block and Lidl supermarket|
where you can get nice products brought to you by your former enemies.