Михаил Луконин - Коле Отраде
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I regret the girlfriend.
I regret it
For the careful love:
"So as not in captivity b!"
Behind:
“We are little familiar
No need,
I do not dare ... "
By the palm of the palm
Separating the lips from the lips.
He seemed to you:
In the summer - too twenty years,
In the fall -
red, like foliage on the edge,
In winter, in the cold,
is in the summer
And in the spring - there were freckles.
And when he raised the machine gun, -
you hear? -
When he went out
bold,
Such as at school.
You are to the front
They sent him a scarf embroidered,
Embroidery:
"My Kolya!"
We all have
There were a treasure scarf,
But we could not find out
twenty winters,
That when they go to war
hopelessly in love
Back
come
loved ones.
These are all trifles, Nikolai,
If you haven't cried.
But alive
They cannot imagine:
How is it when machine guns hid
Do not live?
Do not hear the alarm?
White spot
on snow
stand out,
Hands do not climb and do not stir up,
Do not see,
Like ink spots
Helpers on the fingers
Not be happy
That the freckles have come down from the face?!

I would forbid everyone to groan.
Clutch your lips - live!
You can’t cry!
I will not let in my presence
Badly
Speak about life,
For which friends died.
Nikolai!
From year to year
He will be younger than me
Noticed,
Years will try
My carelessness to erase.
He
will remain
Too twenty -year -old
Too young
In order to get old.
And although I myself saw
Like a wacky wind, howling
The hair is red
I wound the fists,
It is impossible to wean
look for the guilty,
How can not be refused
From movement with the Earth.

We will harsh
Friends are smiling with compressed mouths,
We do not write notes for girls,
We are not waiting for an answer ...
And if in March,
Then,
We have changed places.
He
Now
I would write about me
this.