Muha vletela v okno, vibila muha steklo
Vibila vkomnate 2 Na kuhnyu vletela ona.
S'ela na kuhne bannan , vipila soka stakan,
i uletela v okno, tak i ne vstaviv steklo...
Here is row translation:
FLY FLEW THROUGH THE WINDOW, CRUSHED A WINDOW GLASS
CRUSHED TWO IN THE OTHER ROOM
AND FLEW TO THE KITCHEN
IN THE KITCHEN SHE ATE A BANANA AND DRANK A GLASS OF JUICE.
THEN SHE FEW AWAY THOUGHT THE BROKEN WINDOW, WITHOUT FIXING IT.
My father also wrote a poem about FLY, but I don't remember it now... I have to find it!
One of my favorite games in the childhood was to catch a fly and tear off her wings, so she can walk around... I liked also to catch Dragonfly's... They were very beautiful... and always a little sleepy and confused... they would stop in the air for a second like they don't know where to go next.