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P.S. R. Rozhdestvensky.

There will be tigers - in a box.
and the elephants are striped.
And anyone
ribbon
will pick up
by height ...
Catfish
applauds
snow retention.
Osam
get sick of
strangers
sting!..
And - not happy at all
battle
drum -
will become
generals
in circuses
earn some money ...
Zakhmelev
from happiness,
forgetting
longing,
will float
part
in own
juice ...
In the overflow of waltz
in GUM
and in Vysotnoye
will be sold
by weight
the sun.
Roast,
spring!
Lot!
Honor by honor ...
So paint
gray
forever and ever
will disappear.
(Even mice
gray
blue
will seem.
And start
absently
with cats
walk around ...)
Everyone will be busy
business
unintentional.
Plush
hares
will eat
ice cream.
Rain,
without stopping
hour,
maybe two,
will pour
perfume
"Red Moscow".
And over the shops
everyone will read
easy:
"Drink
dragonfly
mo-
lo-
to! .. "
There will be a sea -
by the coast.
There will be a shore -
by the sea.
It will be cold -
careful ...
And the fool -
unworthy!
There will be an hour -
like a day.
In the regions of the Union
from idleness
judges and doctors
get drunk!
There will be stars -
hives.
There will be fears -
absurd.
And will rise
smart.
And wake up
kind.
And the planets
galloping
gasp
puzzled! ..
And they are afraid of storytellers only
Losers.