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В краю невыпавших дождей
Путь253
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Стоит под балконом девчонка,
стоит и кого-то там ждёт.
Похожа она на чертёнка.
Наверное, скоро уйдёт.
На ветку повесила сумку.
Достала, надела очки.
(Пригубил тихонько я рюмку:
“Не свиньи ли мы - мужички?”)
С надеждою вертит головкой
и щурит в тревоге глаза.
Похоже, под тонкою бровкой
вот-вот зародится слеза.
Проходят минуты-столетья,
но тихо в осеннем дворе.
И больно в окошко смотреть. Я,
Волнуясь, топчусь на ковре.
Очки уже снова в кармане.
И грустный наклон головы.
Минуты текут как в тумане.
Никто не приходит, увы.
Ушла без оглядки. Всё ясно.
Я вслед ей глядел, словно вор.
И думал, что всё же напрасно,
что зря я не вышел во двор.
More about creation background and etc ...
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