Some brisk date Bashny.Net

< Victor Shendrik



Some
brisk date Flashed and sunk in days.
And I was once a soldier,
I went to the boots and belts.

And I remember, there was also a teenager.
Patlatogo, inveterate, explosive,
He was proud of his
crossroads And even a little bit country.

Achievements of its agitator,
Science was tempted:
By what is shovel,
When the concrete hardens.

Known purse and blush
No more than a rusty and moss.
Even happened to fall in love,
And, it seems, was the groom.

Sore feeling voskryly -
And there though and muzzle in a cream!
Yes, all we ever were.
Sung in vain: nobody

. Some date is not the date
For a moment blinded zero ...
The road has not rolled,
The road goes on the rise.