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Я уверен: написал бы свои лучшие стихи,
отдавшись всё вокруг оволшебнивающему потоку весны.
Но самосохранения инстинкт, который недоброжелатели
трусостью моей считают, функционирует пока старательно,
оживляя в моём сознании ту самую весну,
заставившую нежные сердца всего мира мигрировать в тайгу,
чтоб там, кормя мошку, самим голодом томясь,
полагать, что стихнет гнев тех, кто кричал: «В Сибирь всех педрил – жрать грязь!»
От холода колонисты отвлекались, надежду лелея:
«Ведь получилось для себя добиться земли в своё время евреям».
Этот пример вдохновил их и на победу
над мужичьём с окрестных селений, на пяти КАМАЗах приехавших стыдобищу эту
разогнать по-тихому. Росла голубая колония.
Был пущен слух о возможном требовании статуса автономии.
И как кубинцы на чём попало рвутся к Майами,
Так через моря северные, вверх по реке, ломились к своему таёжному «Гоа»
уже все подряд маргиналы.
Занимался апрель, с ним сила дремучая,
максимизирующая по весне процент самоубийств, срав на рост благополучия.
Но в тот сезон людей отвлекла от душевного упадка
мобилизация рядовых запаса. Так штабная грядка
разрулила ситуацию в тайге для себя нехарактерно тонко.
И хотя было экономней и быстрей клеймо позора вытравить ковровой бомбардировкой,
всё же решили брать в кольцо. То идеальная война:
во-первых, против педрил; во-вторых, вечер пятницы, суббота и воскресенье –
первая половина дня!
Народный гнев подогрели слухом про шпионов,
якобы под видом грязных хиппи вынюхивающих в лагере мятежников
месторождения мельхиора
и титана. На земле, захваченной питуриками в тайге,
жил шаман – Костя. Дружил с приезжими, удил на реке
со старым индейцем, представившимся как коллега,
считавшим сборище это больше шуткой, и что все разбредутся к лету.
К ним подошли двое грязнуль и предложили: «Костян,
давай тебя накурим крутыми бошками, с Ферганы, конечно, а ты места силы укажешь нам».
Они вместе пришли, пришли к одной кочке.
Костя с детства её спокойно воспринимал как земли эрогенную точку.
Не под таким, конечно, научно-влекущим определением,
но что-то в этом направлении. Спутники же его заморские с трудом скрывали волнение.
Для их взоров земля тут обнажилась
мечтой об обеспеченной жизни в виде этой титан-мельхиоровой жилы.
А Костю уже штырило: он понял, что понял, куда зыбучие пески Ферганы
утекают. В полые жилы земли, вот куда! С чем же тогда ферганские колдуны
черпают силу? Может быть, с верблюдами?
Не повезло… И с этой мыслью любовно даванул ступнёй на кочку, блестящую ртутными
каплями и покрытую свежим мхом,
в эйфории забыв, что по весне у Земли высока чувствительность эрогенных зон.
Чуть вздрогнула кочка ста тысячами миллионов миллиардов тонн
чего-то скрытого, импульсом прошила Костю и вышла ртом,
волной звуковой, вызвавшей у всех бедных колонистов
острое ощущение конца и одно возможное решение: сквозь врага пробиться.
Около окопов, выписанные из центра, вяло шутили Гарики –
неясно, над какой стороной больше – о бусах из трофейных голубых шариков,
как раздалось: «Бегут!» Неслись на ополченцев тысячи,
молча, с руками голыми, глазами бешеными… Минут двадцати
хватило охотникам заядлым и ветеранам пейнтбола
на отстрел мятежных питуриков и к ним примкнувших. Ни одного урода
не пропустили, а наши потери – только чуть испорченное Б.М.П.
Автогеном его пришлось резать, чтоб достать челика из него. Где,
непонятно, успело того контузить. Он повторял одно: «Гады,
сепаратистской выходкой своей не удалось сорвать вам нашей олимпиады».
Эту историю я оживляю в памяти для самоотрезвления –
Держаться, и не вестись на весеннюю истерику: ни драк, ни танцев, ни пения!
Припев:
Осторожность и внимание! на земле ведь весна –
Грибница нервных окончаний была грубо оголена
алмазной наждачкой зимы. Так что важные свои дела,
может быть, стоит отложить до глупого лета.
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I am sure: I would write my best verses,
surrendering everything around the obsolete stream of spring.
But self -preservation instinct, which is ill -wishers
my cowardice is considered to function carefully,
reviving in my mind that very spring,
forced the gentle hearts of the whole world to migrate to the taiga,
So that there, feeding the midge, by the hunger of the hunger,
To believe that the anger of those who shouted: "To Siberia is pedil - eat dirt!"
The colonists were distracted from the cold, the hope of cherishing:
“After all, it turned out for themselves to achieve land at one time to the Jews.”
This example inspired them to win
over a peasant from the surrounding villages, on five KamAZs who arrived as a shameful of this
To disperse quietly. The blue colony grew.
A rumor was launched about the possible requirement of the status of autonomy.
And how Cubans on what they got to the Miami,
So through the seas north, up the river, burst to their taiga goa
Already all in a row marginal.
April was engaged, with him a dense force,
Maximizing the percentage of suicides in the spring, compared to the growth of well -being.
But that season people were distracted from spiritual decline
Mobilization of ordinary reserve. So staff bed
She raised the situation in the taiga for herself uncharacterly subtly.
And although it was more economical and faster than the stigma of shame to etch with a carpet bombardment,
Still, they decided to take it in the ring. That perfect war:
Firstly, against Pedryl; Secondly, Friday evening, Saturday and Sunday-
the first half of the day!
Folk anger warmed up the rumor about spies,
Allegedly under the guise of dirty hippies sniffing in the camp of rebels in the camp
Melchiora deposits
and titanium. On the earth captured by pet in the taiga,
The shaman lived - Kostya. Friends with visitors, crazy on the river
with an old Indian, who introduced himself as a colleague,
Those who counted the gathering are more a joke, and that everyone will break to the summer.
Two Gryazlov approached them and suggested: “Kostyan,
Let's smoke you with steep boshi, with Ferghana, of course, and you will tell us a place of power. ”
They came together, came to one bump.
From childhood, Kostya calmly perceived her as the Earth an erogenous point.
Not under such, of course, by a scientific-free definition,
But something in this direction. The satellites of his overseas with difficulty hid their excitement.
For their eyes, the earth was exposed here
The dream of a wealthy life in the form of this titan-mrahior vein.
And the costume was already pins: he realized that he realized where the unsteady sands of Ferghana
flocked. In the hollow veins of the Earth, that's where! With what then Ferghana sorcerers
Draw power? Maybe with camels?
Unlucky ... and with this thought lovingly gave a foot on a bump, shiny with mercury
drops and covered with fresh moss,
In euphoria, forgetting that in the spring the earth has high sensitivity of erogenous zones.
Slightly flinched a bump of one hundred thousand millions of millions of tons
something hidden, with an impulse she struck Kostya and came out with her mouth,
a wave of sound that caused all poor colonists
The acute sensation of the end and one possible solution: to break through the enemy.
Near the trenches discharged from the center, Gariki joked sluggishly -
It is not clear which side is more about - about beads of trophy blue balls,
How it was heard: "Run!" Thousands rushed to the militias,
Silently, with naked hands, frantic eyes ... about twenty minutes
Enough for the hunters of the avid and the veterans of the paintball
To shoot rebellious petriks and joined them. Not a single freak
They did not miss, but our losses are only slightly spoiled by B.M.P.
The autogen had to cut it to get Chelik from it. Where,
It is incomprehensible, she managed to shellate. He repeated one thing: “Gades,
The separatist trick was not possible to disrupt you our Olympics. ”
I revive this story in my memory for self -disclosure -
Hold on, and do not lead to the spring tantrum: neither fights, no dancing, no singing!
Chorus:
Caution and attention! After all, spring is on earth -
The mycelium of the nerve endings was rudely exposed
diamond sandwiches of winter. So important are your affairs,
Maybe it should be postponed until the silly summer.
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surrendering everything around the obsolete stream of spring.
But self -preservation instinct, which is ill -wishers
my cowardice is considered to function carefully,
reviving in my mind that very spring,
forced the gentle hearts of the whole world to migrate to the taiga,
So that there, feeding the midge, by the hunger of the hunger,
To believe that the anger of those who shouted: "To Siberia is pedil - eat dirt!"
The colonists were distracted from the cold, the hope of cherishing:
“After all, it turned out for themselves to achieve land at one time to the Jews.”
This example inspired them to win
over a peasant from the surrounding villages, on five KamAZs who arrived as a shameful of this
To disperse quietly. The blue colony grew.
A rumor was launched about the possible requirement of the status of autonomy.
And how Cubans on what they got to the Miami,
So through the seas north, up the river, burst to their taiga goa
Already all in a row marginal.
April was engaged, with him a dense force,
Maximizing the percentage of suicides in the spring, compared to the growth of well -being.
But that season people were distracted from spiritual decline
Mobilization of ordinary reserve. So staff bed
She raised the situation in the taiga for herself uncharacterly subtly.
And although it was more economical and faster than the stigma of shame to etch with a carpet bombardment,
Still, they decided to take it in the ring. That perfect war:
Firstly, against Pedryl; Secondly, Friday evening, Saturday and Sunday-
the first half of the day!
Folk anger warmed up the rumor about spies,
Allegedly under the guise of dirty hippies sniffing in the camp of rebels in the camp
Melchiora deposits
and titanium. On the earth captured by pet in the taiga,
The shaman lived - Kostya. Friends with visitors, crazy on the river
with an old Indian, who introduced himself as a colleague,
Those who counted the gathering are more a joke, and that everyone will break to the summer.
Two Gryazlov approached them and suggested: “Kostyan,
Let's smoke you with steep boshi, with Ferghana, of course, and you will tell us a place of power. ”
They came together, came to one bump.
From childhood, Kostya calmly perceived her as the Earth an erogenous point.
Not under such, of course, by a scientific-free definition,
But something in this direction. The satellites of his overseas with difficulty hid their excitement.
For their eyes, the earth was exposed here
The dream of a wealthy life in the form of this titan-mrahior vein.
And the costume was already pins: he realized that he realized where the unsteady sands of Ferghana
flocked. In the hollow veins of the Earth, that's where! With what then Ferghana sorcerers
Draw power? Maybe with camels?
Unlucky ... and with this thought lovingly gave a foot on a bump, shiny with mercury
drops and covered with fresh moss,
In euphoria, forgetting that in the spring the earth has high sensitivity of erogenous zones.
Slightly flinched a bump of one hundred thousand millions of millions of tons
something hidden, with an impulse she struck Kostya and came out with her mouth,
a wave of sound that caused all poor colonists
The acute sensation of the end and one possible solution: to break through the enemy.
Near the trenches discharged from the center, Gariki joked sluggishly -
It is not clear which side is more about - about beads of trophy blue balls,
How it was heard: "Run!" Thousands rushed to the militias,
Silently, with naked hands, frantic eyes ... about twenty minutes
Enough for the hunters of the avid and the veterans of the paintball
To shoot rebellious petriks and joined them. Not a single freak
They did not miss, but our losses are only slightly spoiled by B.M.P.
The autogen had to cut it to get Chelik from it. Where,
It is incomprehensible, she managed to shellate. He repeated one thing: “Gades,
The separatist trick was not possible to disrupt you our Olympics. ”
I revive this story in my memory for self -disclosure -
Hold on, and do not lead to the spring tantrum: neither fights, no dancing, no singing!
Chorus:
Caution and attention! After all, spring is on earth -
The mycelium of the nerve endings was rudely exposed
diamond sandwiches of winter. So important are your affairs,
Maybe it should be postponed until the silly summer.
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