Rhyme - Dedicated to TOM HIAL.

Dedicated to TOM HIAL
        
                -= HARE BREW BEER =-


               Fog floats from the lower gray
               Above the plain bare and empty.
               "Look, the Hare is brewing beer", -
               People joke among themselves.
               And I see with my naked eye,
               As he sat by the fire,
	       Three-lipped, gray, cross-eyed,
	       I brew beer from barley.
	       Fir shoots sparks,
	       And he will prepare the bowler
	       I stir the cod stew,
	       Costs, spits on the side.
	       And brew Hare beer thickly,
	       And for a snack - beetroot,
	       Grass, rabbit cabbage,
	       Branches of aspen bundles.
	       They will have a small drink with Zaychiha
	       And the children will be given a little,
	       In a scary voice, thin
	       "Carrots have blossomed" will be introduced.
	       You will see - do not marry from the siege,
	       Give me peace even for this day
	       There must be joy in the Hare
	       Before the cold winter.

                                   Nabil Sir DENIS /MDM 260-70/