RtYtb=Ru - Sunny day after the rain, Peculiar poems.


music: "Flight" (Одинокий пастух) by: ZX-MAN БиБлиотека Hg (Ртуть=RU) (с) Андрей Козлов Солнечный день после дождя Вчера весь день лил дождь. Но сегодня выдалсяwarm and sunny. In heaven - no About Cloud. In the courtyard of a three-story house with three sub- Children were playing around the corner. They had summer ka- Nikuli. And the summer turned out to be hot and dry - except for yesterday's rain. Those who planted potatoes this year, I’m glad he was especially pleased. A clean foreign car drove up to the house. An elderly man got out of the foreign car. He He looked like his car in his smartness, external gloss and soft, leisurely movements. On his full body there is good si- expensive, gray suit. Shoes and bald head strangers Glistened in the sun. The children, meanwhile, were playing television "Field of Miracles" program. Lively, thin the boy with squinting eyes was the “leader”. He didn't really know, as adults say, real ones, presenters from TV and, put- speaking, most often he shouted: “Recommend- Lame pause!" After that he froze and He led the players around triumphantly, unbelievably with our glance. Sometimes, for diversification, mal- The guy also added “and now.” Total, according to would say: “And now - commercial break!” The boy deliberately pulled out the vowels so that - for real. "Publics" There were about seven people seven. Almost everyone is the same age as the “leader”. The children named letters, laughed, and quarreled. Suddenly the “leader”, sharply throwing his hand in the direction of Ron "public", shouted shrilly: "Your applause!" The players clapped clap,but the smallest girl - on- That’s right, I was scared when I was still in kindergarten. She turned pale and said to the “host”, trembling, in a loud voice: “Fool!” To that word that just happened riddle, a transparent hint was offered - ka: sweet with “she”. Man from a foreign car in a low voice that suited him he said: “Shoko- okay,” and loudly slammed the car door. Children, as if by the wave of an invisible conductor, Whoa, the sticks fell silent and turned around at once. The stranger smiled a lot White and straight teeth. The look of his blue the eye was cold. The pause dragged on. "Don't Did you guess right?" - the stranger finally asked. “Chocolate,” - the “host” was found with a sidelong look through my eyes. "That's it!" - responded not- famous, turned away and slowly directed- to the far entrance. That same little girl who was so scared the “presenter”, went up to the foreign car and, seeing her reflection in the hood, she showed his tongue. For some time the boy with the mow- with wide eyes looked after the already disappeared outside the door to a stranger, but then, uttering a howl cry "prize to the studio", collected again children around you. Game in "Field of Miracles" I've renew myself. The children did not pay attention when the the famous man returned to his car and sat down steering wheel Soon, from the far entrance appeared young, beautiful couple. A man walked ahead on. He carried a rolled-up rug over his shoulder. Carpet It was old and expensive.Gift from parents wives. From the “public” to meeting your parents, you the little girl fluttered and, making Pain, She closed her eyes and blurted out: “I’m the first!” When the carpet was hung on the crossbar, dad turned around and said towards the foreign car - ki: “It seems to me that you have brain cancer. Even It's strange how you still live with this." “The Greek was driving across the river...” followed answer from a foreign car. The door slammed and the car gently set off. To a girl I felt sorry for dad. Dad looked under himself legs. The girl also looked at her feet and I saw a pebble there. It was Saturday. Noon was approaching. The parents sat on a bench near the hanging fishing "Come on, assistant!" - said pa- pa. The girl picked up an old plastic owl beater and looked around slyly. Then she carefully approached the carpet, as if he bit, swung and with all his might hit him with a hammer. It turned out - "pop". True, not so loud. But all the same but everyone heard. The girl looked back at the boy parents: how do you like it?! The girl imagines It seems that the parents are amazed. They are of course well, we didn’t expect it from our little one daughters of such a loud "bang". The soul is covered til delight, and the girl became fierce and often hit the carpet in the middle. More, more and more... The girl got tired quickly. “Katya, that’s enough,” said my mother. “Now "Daddy's turn." Dad got up frombenches and walked up to the carpet. "Daughter, you hit one place,” he explained. - So all the dust is not you beat. It is necessary - everywhere: here, and here, and here here. Look." And, having made a small swing, dad hit the carpet. It turned out very loud "bang". Katya always surprises wondered how such “pops” come out of adults lykh. And at such moments she really wanted Grow up quickly. Suddenly, from a strong blow, the old ka broke. A broken piece of plastic sy hit dad right in the forehead and also caused sound. Not at all like the previous "clothes" py". Mom laughed. Katya also became older village But dad behaved strangely. He's pok- he blushed and said. First - to my mother: "I will tell you I’ve been saying for a long time: we need to buy a new one.” Then - Kate: “Daughter, go for a walk.” Katya is not at all I liked that dad was so angry and, deeply sighing, she again ran to play "Field of Miracles". - Who is he? - the woman asked. - Is this your first time seeing him? - question on The man answered the question. -Who is he? - the woman insisted. - My good friend. From work. The man chuckled. - From what job? - the woman said dully - shina. - You see, I'm being fired. A man stood in front of a woman, playing broken beater. - For what? - said the woman. - So there are reasons. The man returned to the hangers and became his repair the carpet without knocking it out like follows. - U“I have a request for you,” he said, without turning around. - Tonight you and Katya must go to the village, to her mother. - For what? The woman still spoke in the same dull voice. She It was as if I was under hypnosis. “You should rest a little,” he said. hall man. Sitting on a bench, the woman blushed slightly chilled under a light breath of warm summer breeze. - You keep talking about something else. I don't “I understand,” she said very weakly. “When you return,” said the man, - don't look for me. I'll find myself. Everything will be in ok. The man headed towards the entrance. on his An old, expensive carpet lay on his shoulder. In the sky, meanwhile, the price is getting higher and higher. The sun was shining. It's in every detail saw a suburban village. It saw the ry temporary sheds, blind Caucasian sheep a glass in the pen, swarming chickens, a couple freely grazing sheep and new, but already a three-story house that has been rented out a lot. In the yard children were playing at home, and where the hanging next to them, on a bench, sat a woman on. She supported her head with her hands and time from time to time swayed from side to side Ron. Fifty meters from her on Bespo- randomly scattered logs and boards The workers shared and smoked. They stood near the bushes two green trailers, the paint from which got off in some places, and the truck had no body. There were mud and puddles all around. Yesterday I walkedstrong ny rain. All day. One of the workers Bro- throw the cigarette butt into the puddle closest to him and fell right into the middle. The circles dispersed. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ (c) FC (Olga Belova) * * * I wanted unclear future this is where I was born * * * lightness saturated to the stars * * * at the end of winter sky that's nice * * * and about flowers it seems to me are you tired * * * spring from left to right licks butter cream * * * I'm hurting your soul * * * two truth you and me * * * the sun is no longer showing at all turns * * * out of my head rain I try silently, but... breaks down on me * * * he's doomed leaf branch * * * tulip blushed winced and said I'm real * * * me and in the middle red dying don't doubt it * * * Yellow tooa lot, I'm shouting in vain! * * * And the end I was not the first. * * * Guilt for me PUBLIC * * * The knife is waiting for the newlyweds. * * * Constantly minimum achievements. * * * Lantern detained breathing. Nothing not visible. * * * My daily attraction. You're welcome! * * * Out of politeness came spring. * * * High in the sky bloom a few moments. * * * Give it back complex third persons. * * * Mine men's life Without end. * * * Since recently time seizures success and defeats are waging war. * * * I think evil * * * to me sometimes It happens enough Mercury=RU, GoRa, 2001-02 L1>Yes... Peculiar poems. Most of all, these short things are... remember the translations of Japanese tercets "haiku" (or "haiku", as you like). Equally short. Only FC have them, ra-Of course, with our bias. If a haiku is described they say a fact of life (“The frog jumped into pond. There were circles in the water.") leaving a chi- the reader to reflect on the philosophy hidden in him Sophia, then in the verses presented above the author suggests delving into associations and look for the second semantic bottom of these lines check. Just like in our humor. Although, this is just my opinion. AND YOURS?

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