The Sea Pilots hadn't tombs on the war,
Like mews they disappeared in seething wave.
They'd disappeared from day to day,
They were becoming less day after day!
And marine waves overflow their bodies,
Littorals stones are weared away
Day by day...
Now mews are crowd on the sea deep,
They don't know about that,
There're bodies of Dead Pilots
Of the Secont World war in the deep.
To the Pilots of the Second World War
© Copyright: Ксения Садовская, 2014
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