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Весенняя ночная прогулка
Нити дорог
Путь193
ПрефиксMyPoems
Весна врывается в окно
ночною тишиной.
Не то луна, не то фонарь
свисают надо мной.
Я вышел из дому пройтись
без цели, наугад.
Брожу, бубня под нос стихи,
уж два часа подряд.
А ты сидишь себе и пьёшь
на кухне кофеек
и о моей любви тебе,
наверно, невдомёк.
С тобой мы встретимся ещё
чрез сотню лет иль две,
и я прочту тебе стихи,
а может, не тебе.
А коли будешь и не ты,
то ты, наверняка,
тогда же встретишь где-нибудь
ну, скажем, моряка.
И время вместе полетит
с весенним ветерком
и мне окно посеребрит
подлунным вечерком.
И я опять пройтись решусь
и выйду я во двор.
И двор со мною заведёт
бесцельный разговор.
И выкурю, в ночи бродя,
с десяток сигарет.
И вдруг, тебя во тьме найдя,
скажу тебе: “Привет!”
More about creation background and etc ...
7 апр. 1996 г.
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