Город-стол

City - table
 
Each Ptah - yes term milestones
Sorry - do not be sorry !
These stone eyelids
Every day more and harder.

Every year new happiness
Increasingly difficult to reconcile Junk.
But do not hit on the fate of the -
Let the former, but his own.

Than the rich - those poor
What store - that is correct.

All that is - heat pint ,
Five fixtures - yolks
Yes scrambled palette
Of the seven colored spanking .

Yes, even this one city ,
That spends the night at the door .
Kovyrni fireplace gunpowder
Pokers lanterns

And see : early in the morning
And until very late
Sky spreads Samobranka
Of whitish cloth . -

Go out to the Sink - whose moan there ?
This city - is not the table?

Ah look : of each arch ,
Out of each bridge
It brings us gifts -
Wherever it will be a holiday !

With carnival speeches
In communal distress ,
Yes rostral with candles
Vasilevsky on the cake,

With barbecue buildings ,
With Peter and stews,
With the bitterest of bitters -
Black river in the snow.

Enough for everyone and bowls and dishes!
Flown, galdyaschy people !

And they went to dance on skates
Jump into the hole in the proc row .
I want to continue mat
A verse from the throat pours .

Sweeps up architecture
Breaking out of the woods ,
Know my crowd - not a fool -
Feels , you bastard, milky call.

Eat whatever shred boldly -
Each creature - a piece !
Today death itself otpeli
And substituting the temple,

Flushed to the world -
Seen end the morning.

Shot in the forehead at the place of execution -
And exploded night - tarpaulin -
That puts the frost on the rails
Caramels guerrillas.

Shot, bullets , pyzhami
Stir until ice is red ,
And a hundred wells reproduce
His single horn Moon -

Legendary star,
Lonely Corn ...
Vertical perspective :
From the sky - sugar, onto the ground - salt.

Drink to the bottom of the Baltic Sea ,
Salt to bezrybya so tasty !

With Sinks - tea with Fontanka - Beer,
With Gribkanala - a handful of milk mushrooms -
Sold all splendidly
Peter - chef - magician .

Neva tablecloth starts
Wonder table for a hundred miles ,
And champagne salute
Axis winter - Bengali spire .

Biting smoke Aurora
Yes Kazan pretzel ,
Silently leave the expanses
And - will continue , and - start ...

Life will continue , year started ...
Year will continue , life started ...

Accompany on losses
Year, which met for the debts ,
But his tears do not believe -
Only - yes stars gods.

Dial, ready to fight ,
Sugar at the edges.
All his take with him -
And bear to give to your friends:

Happy new year ! With the new bed!
With the new bread and wine !

1994