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ВСЁ ПРОЙДЁТ НА АНГЛИЙСКОМ ЯЗЫКЕ (Поэмы и циклы стихов)

Автор: Leon
EVERYTHING WILL BE HELD
    

Author: Leon

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Everything will pass, heal
PAIN OF THE HEART AND SOUL.
BUT NOW HOW DO I parted
With grief THESE Tell ..

I WANT NOW HEALTHY,
BE AND HEART AND SOUL.
WEATHER NO patience to wait.
TIME WHERE ARE YOU?
What's wrong?

COME TO ME SOON,
AND FREEDOMS OKRYLI.
Lie RATHER wounds
PAIN HEART healed.

Spare me Poor,
Do not leave me in trouble.
I will give you my oath,
That there is nothing SUMMARIZED.

NO Do not let seeing!
ONLY CHAIN Break,
A wicked slanderers,
GOOD TRUTH Punish.

Punish! Rastl Bastards!.
In all, would rather cleared.
After all, such STILL an asshole.
LIGHT Without citing Akin


But writing about them not worth
YES, you should not and strings.
TIME WILL SHOW THEM YOUR.
My friend by going.

***

In me had two asshole right away
One poet, vagabonds and convict!
OTHER-BUILDER,
WHAT washed down with annoyance. And a whole I COMEDIANTA!

YES I COMEDIANTA! His pen in the poem
CAN bastards in a cassock RITE
A poet MAKE idler,
And the miser in Dobryak crosshair.

But I have NEVER OTHERWISE NOT BECOME
HOW TO STOP THE POET AND THE ENGINEER
And with his RYASOYU not part
. OLD ALL GIVE A LIVING EXAMPLE

***

We were running FROM THERE,
Like mice from the ship,
BEEN AROUND THE WATER,
BUT I DO NOT SEE A LAND ..
SHIP LOST,
One can only DREAM.
He swam to shore,
FACT drown It's a shame.

And coasted WE, who as,
Floundering in the water.
And the ocean hissed,
AND EVIL Saliva WAVES
BUT FOR THE SOUL
At Each of the bright,
Anybody AGAIN
Found their FREEDOM.

Who's with ZOLOTISHKOM swam
THAT IT SAVES,
Fed IM
Greedy, evil sharks.
A Who's hungry -
THAT WAVE licked
And the wind gnawed,
FROM THE SOUTH THAT SOMEWHERE blew.

And finally arrived
We are concerned
To far south
And the deserted shore.
NOT ALL GOT,
Many died
And dispersed
Like sheep in the mountains.

HERE AND FOUND
Nochlezhka bad
And food abundant
With lush grass.
Their concerns
TEMPORARILY FORGOT
AT THE TIME FOUND
SOUL PEACE.

But the ocean Burlov
AND BEACH gnaws,
We recall
WAYS OF THE PAST.
And I'm sick U.S.
FOOD AND EVEN bed
And we decided
BACK IN THE WAY TO GO.

WHY? WHERE?
EVERYWHERE is the same,
On everywhere the stench
And everywhere we Jews.
NOT SLEEP BETTER
IN ONE FAMILY bed
And wait for achievements
FUTURE DREAMS.

DREAM!
And where is she, tell me?
AND WHO will lie,
VOLUME I in the face with the ladies.
When we are together,
If from. . M In the closet
When separate -
Torments shame.

SO scatter,
And torture over the world.
NEW LOOK
Pasture grass.
ME would tie
KANDALAI SOMEWHERE
In solitude
From grief I lost.


YES PROPADIENE!
Too are tired,
ME IN THE CROSSROADS
Live and troubled.
FREEDOM wants.
Who would say - where is she?
AND AGAIN Pulls
Laugh and cry.

And I'm out of spite
Break Kandal.
AND BECOME AGAIN
FREEDOMS breathe.
And YOU darling
You decide
STAY HERE
Or run.

***

Me something gnaws
And crushes INSIDE.
APPREHENSION OF WHAT-IS
CALL ME
HOPES OF APPEALS
Do I hear AWAY
And there was something in me
Softly moaning.

But again whined.
GRIEF MUST CEASE.
Something CHIRIKNUT funny.
GO THAT THERE
WINDOWS SOMEONE Split
ILE pour in someone Pomo.

WANT to laugh,
Laughter cry.
ALL ridicule
ALL IN FUN.
ME AT HOME MOTHER
Have not seen.
LET'S GO Udav
With laughter.

Here are a couple sitting
HER ON SOMETHING itches.
Laughter underneath
SOMETHING flows like.
And what she do about it
ON THE STREETS OF NO
Closet!
WHO HERE IS NOT U.S.. . . . . SJ!


But the theater
ADVERTISEMENT Wisit
On it he did
OBNOMAET
And hard as steel
He has BES Torch
BES IT WITH A SMILE varnish.

And there KARATE!
ADVERTISING AND MURDER.
AND HERE eat
Falafel his shop!
But as not daring
From this pig
Although NO TICKET stampede.

WTO NIGHT
TV is turned on.
And I see Sad
Scene.
MOT in the Knesset
SOMEONE SOMEONE
Punched.
IN EYES OF insignificance
Price.

INFLATION! EVERYWHERE growl Crowd.
And heard EVERYWHERE IE - TOV
Laugh and cry ad nauseam.
RYGAYA Falafel CO mouths.

Me something gnaws
And crushes INSIDE
Falafel-LEE TO EAT THAT?
Laughed WANT
And sobbed with anguish
And in the face with someone alternates.

© Leon, 2009
Certificate of publication: № 5306-131205/20091225
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