Шутиха 21
И стих для конкурса старательно писал,
Тогда не знал, что судят там без правил -
Что для своих давно расписан пьедестал.
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Средь серых вихрей, серых туч
Летел Пегас, как ветер, серый.
Он высекал из серых круч
Копытом строки Музы…серой.
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Оправив от любви помятых два крыла,
В свой имидж деловой оделись
И, на прощанье проронив: «Пардон, дела…», -
По разным клеткам разлетелись.
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"Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Each morning I get up I die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
(take a look at yourself)
Take a look in the mirror and cry
,
Lord what youre doing to me
I have spent all my years in believing you
But I just cant get no relief
Lord! Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
I work (he works hard) hard every day of my life
I work 'til I ache my bones
At the end (at the end of the day)
I take home my hard earned pay all on my own -
,
I get down on my knees
And I start to pray (praise the Lord)
'til the tears run down from my eyes
Lord - somebody - somebody
Can anybody find me - somebody to love?
(he works hard)
Everyday
I try and I try and I try
But everybody wants to put me down
They say Im goin' crazy
They say I got a lot of water in my brain
I got no common sense
I got nobody left to believe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord
Somebody - somebody.
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Got no feel, I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat
Im Ok, Im alright
I aint gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
Someday Im gonna be free, Lord!
Find me somebody to love
Can anybody find me somebody to love"?
Ah, dear VALERY!
It was just a small-format poetry SYMPOSIUM within a private literary channel: with its likes, priorities, nominees, and laureates.
Nothing personal - just business... make some noise,"...They flew to different cells."
The life OF YOUR literary hero continues!
WEATHER -FLIGHT, lane -FREE, TAKE - off-ALLOWED!
IN A GOOD HOUR, A GOOD CREATIVE WAY!
SINCERELY, we who remain below, with our heads thrown back:VNL.
Надежда Зернова 05.10.2020 17:07 Заявить о нарушении
Humor ist ein lebensrettender Kreis auf den Wellen des Lebens.
(Wilhelm Raabe)
По-русски это звучит ещё более лаконично и понятно:
«Юмор — очень редкий металл».
(Илья Ильф и Евгений Петров).
Avec un sourire sincère et la chaleur d'une âme reconnaissante, Valery.
Валерий Старостин 05.10.2020 23:31 Заявить о нарушении