Вадим Егоров - Оголила за окном верба веточки..
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The twigs were exposed outside the Werlet window,
He reached for the seas of geese-shells ...
My daughter-mesture daughter tells me:
"Dad, can I for a minute?"

Dad what - dad can endure everything.
Dad - like Hemingway - in a rude sweater.
“If necessary,” I say, “wipe the nose,
Right now I will call mom. Mom will pull out. "

But the daughter of Dad said to my father’s Daddy:
"Dad, in our kindergarten there is such a burner Sasha.
He, like me, does not eat omelet, he is terribly blue -eyed,
And for all his six years he never described "

The conversation is inevitable: "Tell me, daughter, right -
What do you want? " -" We want to live together - like you and your mother.
Together, dad, in the rain, together - in the mud, in the heat and cold.
And with children we will wait until the end of the elementary school "

I feel - I’m already grief, I feel, I feel - the foundations are collapsing.
“Listen, daughter,” I say, “this is not easy.
How can I explain to my mother? And the living space? And finances?
It is necessary to wait a little - well, at least twelve years "

“What are you, dad,” there was an answer, “it’s even strange to listen to:
After all, after twelve years I will become a very old woman.
I can't wait a day - you really do not feel sorry for me -
After all, Sasha spits me and leave with the goat alka! "

I feel - a thunderstorm is approaching. My daughter stings with his eyes,
And then the tears ran into those eyes of Babi.
Baby tears, and then - ah yes, daughter, well, scream! -
Such a soda began ... I would say - Sodom with Gomorrah.

"What are you, dad", "Oh" yes "ah"! - Times have changed:
Today, dad, in kindergartens everyone has long been married.
Only I am alone - all to the right, I - to the left ...
Yes, I am already called the old maid in the garden! "

My baby switched to ultrasound.
I was already ready for anything - but here are the clocks
My son-seven-interior tells me:
"Dad, can I for a minute?" ...