Ножевые незабудки - n11
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in the morning
Captain atomic submarine "Spring"
shakes without foam rusty blade
Ice black water flows from the crane

The captain hates himself
can not fasten the bump
his body is exactly swelling corpse

waiting for new soldiers
on the platform walks rash
mumbles about the war of the long-lasting
mentally gives orders and scolds Denis
Picky boys for long hair
And untidy look

counts time before lunch
Twists clocks on the corners
every car per minute
crows over the placing circle
Wear in the garbage Padal
and fly to a barren apple
garden

Captain goes to the dining room
Sits at the window at the window
Makes an order
It becomes for Shelok
and serves itself

As usual: two bottles of lemonade
Tea mug and four sausages in the dough

No napkins left
Enjoy scraps of newspapers

Eats slowly, remembers the quiet balaclava
bay
Naked women on small boats
horses grazing at the military unit
Red tulips in trembling
branched hands of an old tatar
and lemon butterfly
On the butt of sleep lieutenant

Spit in the hands of a piece of paper
impregnated with bitter oil

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and leaning out the window he shouts
the only surviving fellow
Stretch Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr