A few thoughts from life
I am constant in my inconstancy. If you do not cast a shadow, then you drop the hooves. Who does not eat sushi - he does not make hara-kiri.
The mood can be compared with horseradish,
Eyeballs and nauseating in the mouth,
As if I am a captain in the sea penne
And do not wait for me in the far port.
I'm a wanderer by year,
Something is glad, something is a pity,
From a past life I'm Chinese,
Now I'm Russian and Moskal.
Above you I'm the master today,
Let the fool, but tight moshna,
I want to fly into the water Razin
And the princess will throw him.
Did not say dream book about Japan,
Apparently, my dream was making something awkward,
Here I sit and look in "Panasonic"
On the problems of Russian Kuriles.
In the houses are hidden somebody's secrets
And in every house there is a soul,
We learn about them by accident,
In the closet with papers rustling.
He dragged the cross through this life,
Something like a staff, a club,
He walked along the path in verse, sung,
Then he disappeared into the fog.