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Adventures Vinipuha and Heel (Юмористическая поэзия / шуточные стихи)
Автор: Скарамуш
Called bear Vinipuh, He was a little mug His friend, was heels, too easy to fool, once the other two got together beer, honey glut oneself, And they went for a walk, The Adventures of search, now go and see a wolf, on the horns of it, then click, and kokam, in the face, slapped a scoundrel, go beyond seeing foxes, They and his encore, once red tail, hurrying him crushed, and little trod, and even caught a squirrel she was almost a virgin, become a woman she She gave birth to a goat They even caught a mole nadovali in his mouth, They were caught on a donkey, was stubborn, bellowed, kicking ... ceased to be stubborn, just a little tired he was, from goat were the ears, eat it with sushi kolobok They were caught, and the sides of his namyali, became a square bun, Now it kvadrobok, even caught a parrot his wings torn off, with the serpent fought slowly, launched into the sky, and then the head of the table, was salt cod, still got to .... ana, It was stupid, stubborn, clever witch was pushed it into the mortar, and in turn, fought but for the fact its in the swamp, was hard work ... They even caught a donkey he shouted, "I do not goat scored it anyway, while playing dominoes, in general as they walk, and a little bit tired, mudflows were thinking: Every now and then so and so is not itt, somewhere will be Doomsday, Here they found, stepaaped, stomped ... The lights went out in His sight, World collapsed and withered, End of the world ...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What will happen in the end, That poveduem later. ~~~~
© Скарамуш, 01.12.2010 в 12:01
Свидетельство о публикации № 01122010120141-00191631
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