Thank you Edgar for your merciless supervision!
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Yuri Kukin celebrates his 77-th birthday on July,17. Congratulations are mailed to: yuri-kukin@mail.ru
Ah you, hostel room mine,
Ah, you hostel room!
On the bed, I'll settle by,
You will make me room.
By the curtains of the eaves,
You'll conceal your eyes.
I'm your groom for now at least,
You're to be my bride.
Indian Summer, in the end,
Will eschew to mind.
Quick as possible, forget
Those, who're out of sight!
Blood of Trojan Horse has started
Playing out in veins.
We are acting out our love
In Italian.
Fog of words persists to swathe
And you look askance.
An essential common bait
Is a learned gas.
Heart defrauds 'I love, I love,'
In a hysteric rush -
A brigantine cannot do
Without Americas.
Nothing good will come to pass
Between you and me.
How you like to hound your heart
With pensive misery!
Look, I am standing here unshod
Before eternity.
Will it do to sweep the sword -
Generosity?
Sound of steps behind the door,
Like an evil hint,
Air has been of bluish glow -
Now a pinkish tint
I'm still sitting on the bind,
Haven't even moved.
Ah, you hostel room mine,
Ah, you hostel room!
Спасибо, дорогой ! Вечная память ! Земля пухом !
mlezhnev1956 7 months ago