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PRED''YAVLYU, S KARELII DO PYAT (KTO-TO SPRAVILSYA -- TAM TAKAYA TYUR'MA (YOU JUST DIED) -- V BOSTO

ПОЭТ ЭМО

NE DRUGAYA) IM RAZMER NADO ZNAT' DA, TAKIE U NIH SVYATYE CHUVSTVA (NAD NIMI RIFMA DOLZHNA PROIZVERGAT'SYA VSEGDA) TOGDA DETI POYAVYATSYA ZHIVYMI

PROVERENO MOIMI RIFMAMI, OSEL-PREDSEDATEL' (PUTAYUSCHIY CLEAVER S CLEAVAGE)

U NIX NET UST'YA -- ONI PRIEHALI NE V EHTU EHRU.
PERES DE CUELER (S ZHIVYMI CHUVSTVAMI NE SPRAVIT'SYA)!
CHAVEZ S KFEDOM FEDERAL'NOE BYURO RASSLEDOVANIY
PROIZVERGAET, KOGDA U NIX SHANS POYAVITSYA

A NE POYAVITSYA ON S EHTIMI RAZMERAMI ZHIVYMI;
PO BEDRO DOMYSLY, PO OSTAL'NOE -- SUTOCHNYE PNI
I OKASTRATIT' TAK ZLO S SHANSAMI NULEVYMI
ZOVYOT IH CHUVSTVA, I NE VYJDUT IZ NIH ONI!

I KONECHNO IM PISEM I KONECHNO, OTTUDA RICIN

S KITAYANKI GLAZ OKIS DO GUBKI,
SLILSYA SRAZU I OSOROTEL!
EHTO ISIS OKISLYAET KUBKI
MIRA DVAZHDY, TOL'KO NE U TEL...

ODINAKOVY KOSTRA STREMLEN'YA --
DVAZHDY VYPORI; POTOM LYUBI
TOL'KO PRINSTON ZNAET CHTO ZA RVEN'YA:
POT POKURI, I UDESHIVI.

NA NASILIE NAMYOK, I SRAZU
NA DOSKU OT PYATOK DNA OTTSA
NO OTTUDA VYMESTI ZARAZU
POYAVLYAETSYA EDINITSA!

By Train
(M. Scherbakov)

Couldn't take off on wings, taking on path on wheels;
It is embarrassing but I can't sleep for keels;
Light in the coupe, as day's -- the coach companion grubs
And tells, as in a daze, that he was in a hub
Of an infirmary, but came out vernally.

He's whole but grim -- it pays -- bandanna burns him hot.
For him, some HQ base X-rayed of IQ spots.
There he is heading self from Point M to Point N:
In debt there every elf and it will cost them then --
He stares at night in threat -- he can't be helped. Not yet!

He knows, he's right and dub -- in hell he's well appraised
That to sow ashe and blood he wasn't prod by the base;
That to badge up the trap and boot up an old toe
He is from birth made hap, by God of Palo Alto.
Wayfarer drinks, I'm near -- I'm stranded with bad fare.

The night goes out with nought, as ashe and blood is shed:
I feel I've tied the knot but getting late to wed!
I wasn't born for spots, I haven't earned my burn
But fare is all I've got -- wrong ticket not returned
And right one not procured. I'm late (to Aventure)...




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раздел: религиозная лирика
дата публикации: Jun 1, 2018

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