Сергей Есенин - Пахнет рыхлыми драченами
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It smells of loose drainers;
At the threshold in Deke Kvass,
Over the stove stoves
Cockroaches climb into the groove.

The soot is curls over the damper,
In the stove the threads of the poplitz,
And on the bench for the salt shaker -
The husk of raw eggs.

Mother with grasps is not sought,
Bends low,
The old cat is sneaking up to the flylet
On fresh milk.

Restless chickens
Above the jerks of the plow,
In the yard a slim won
Roosters sing.

And in the window on the canopy, the slopes
From shy noise,
From the corners of the puppy kudlat
They crawl into clamps