Flying geesesteemCreated with Sketch.ivan-koshyolkin (25) in poema • 6 years ago Flying geese I saw cranes today, They flew slender wedge, And morning, to joy my, Met the scream of cranes. Heard rustling wings suddenly, Wedge headed more to the North, They used to fly to the South, Fly in field on juicy clover. poema stih avtor