Nights are a permanent talisman –
The moon looks good.
Seconds into eternal captivity caught –
The report is conducted by the Chimes.
A ringing battle is about to be heard,
That heart with childhood roads.
And New year, giving good,
Will be included in my vibrant city.
The last letters of the lines form the phrase "New year";
Telestic New year
© Copyright: Вера Богдановна Тарасова, 2020
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