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Стрекоза в подворотне или меж колодцем и рекой
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Путь2019
ПрефиксMyPoems
Хочется поверить в собственную чушь.
Взгляд из подворотни. Что мычишь? Молчу.
За спиной колодец. Впереди река.
В свете тусклой лампочки поздно предрекать.
Рядом хвост, и лапы, уши, и усы.
В подворотне громче тикают часы.
Трётся спутник об ноги. Братец, помоги!
Угадай мохнатый: встал с какой ноги?
Вот и ты мяучешь. Нечего сказать.
Смотрит в спину лампочка, словно стрекоза.
Постояли. Хватит. Не держи обид.
Стрекоза застыла посреди орбит.
Верю ли, не верю ли – там за аркой жизнь.
Мне, поверь, страшнее. Серый, не дрожи.
Там в подъезде ждёт тебя блюдце молока.
Кажется, поверил. Всё старик. Пока.
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14 апр. 2021 г.
2019
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Стрекоза в подворотне или меж колодцем и рекойМиша Мазель
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