Sunday, October 25, 2009

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new gubermanizmy

sadness I - not that why,
in vain my life
I did everything willingly,
and have used it - on his!
...................

. do not need a pie in his hands,
no tit - well, except for a moment.
Bird's case - to soar in the clouds,
our destiny - to admire them.
.....................

I do not expect gifts from heaven,
just one favor I would ask:
help me erase the Father,
petty thirst for justice.
.....................

I write poems in order hobby I,
not zashibayu long money I am.
it slightly chegotofobiya,
but for the most part - graphomania.
.....................

When a mother
Europe was full of grandeur
Then come ... you thought - Zh.pa? -
So know this: indeed it came!
....................

look up the
The website and see how beautiful and pure people
soar into the sky, as if
birds in search of Good and Beauty -
and shitting on each other from a height.
...................

Volga flows into the ocean,
nowhere run of the year.
man - he is stupid for a long time,
but, alas, not forever.
...................

reaching the finish line
all trying to make,
still instead of "Oh my God!"
sigh, "Ah, ..... ....!!!"

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Memory gone

fog fell on our house
October rain drizzles barely audible
and ask to drop under a warm roof,
dejectedly hangs and does not dry clothes

and leaves flutter in the wet branches,
noticed as a leaf broke off nearby -
and knowing they do not believe that waiting for their last
flight as expected in our area.

We kindle the stove, we will include lap-top,
cut a window into Europe the Internet,
and the room will send our planet
Information deluge.

sorrows are too busy to indulge in another,
pampers fate and takes out a curve ...
But the winds of other walks around,
familiar people like leaves plucking.

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sad week in the life of insects

last fly of the past summer,
You are one flit in the wilds of closet
One of the garbage can soar,
One lace wing spreads,
One, flying up to my bedside,
I love bestows unnecessary.

I, endowed with reason and authority,
Gonya you with a genuine passion
Thy I neglected rights,
Masha swatter, swear words,
praise thee contagion and the female
And pretend that he is not tipsy.

I'm angry feelings I do not hide their
And the first commandment I forget.
Last summer, a fly of the past,
vain, you invaded the home of the poet!

But maturing in a shower suspicion dull,
that сам я - такая же поздняя муха.               ,
                                         
                                                      

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Frederic Chopin Walzer Op.64, No2

Разлита грусть в природе
и время на исходе
и серый дождь с утра
прощенье и прощанье
eyes charm
Autumn time

sadly notes pour
is sunset in Europe,
agonizing decline
not tell who is accountable,
but something our children will be fruitful


do not want to spread its wings over the head of the crisis
governments
all tribes and countries,
and see a sober eye,
as greed rules the world,
violence and deceit.

you you look what's going on!
prophets, clairvoyants
one trumpet Dudu,
that all being said,
should cover star
in the twelfth year!

eaten them prophecies
friends want to collect -
plan-failure:
who with his grandchildren, who are in hibernation
plus angry sores
rained at all

and complaining neighbor,
that he was everywhere once,
my soul
reopen and that, in the pitch darkness
focus his home
no warmth, and chadit

with despair shave,
from autumn ukroyus
in Doha yes parkas,
splash of port wine in a mug,
ask in the forest cuckoo,
to hear the answer:-ku ...

sorrowful planet
last echoes of summer
zamolknet
to November and a number of Summer splash
and no ticket to paradise
and song sung by a
and I love you too