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.
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(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.
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