Когда-то я любила рок музыку,особенно группу Агата Кристи.Вот и тогда появились у меня несколько стихов.Это один из них.
Сигаретный дым...
Ты стоишь один.
Куришь и молчишь,
Знаю,ты страдаешь.
Виновата ли?..
Не люблю,прости.
Капнула слеза...
Ну,мужчина ты!..
Посмотри вокруг-
Ты найдешь родную.
Упал в адский круг-
Ты найди покоя.
H. 21.05.1997
Showing posts with label My Verse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Verse. Show all posts
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Пустота
Это стихотворение я написала больше 10 лет тому назад,тогда мне в этот день было очень грустно,вот и появились эти строчки.
Мир склеян из дождя и снега
И еле виден солнца луч.
Ах,трудно нам дождаться друга
Кто мог бы стать умом могуч.
Снег-пустота.Дождь-слезы,слякость,
А солнце-путь наш в никуда.
И что же нам приносит радость?
Ничто,никто и никогда.
Увы,здесь царство темных,
Где король-слепой и глух.
И среди пошлых поданых
Ничто не будоражит слух.
H. 07.12.1998
Мир склеян из дождя и снега
И еле виден солнца луч.
Ах,трудно нам дождаться друга
Кто мог бы стать умом могуч.
Снег-пустота.Дождь-слезы,слякость,
А солнце-путь наш в никуда.
И что же нам приносит радость?
Ничто,никто и никогда.
Увы,здесь царство темных,
Где король-слепой и глух.
И среди пошлых поданых
Ничто не будоражит слух.
H. 07.12.1998
Your Eternal Guard
Hey,you,take your puppet,
Leave your scene at once.
Yes,you puppet's so neat
Can't endure the performance.
You're witty.Persuade
With outrage to be appealing.
But I tell,even shade
Of servant is a human being.
Your doll has simple feeling
Of pain which is acute,
You've bought it for a shilling
Alas for pain which is subdued.
Alas for you,you commit
A crime which is content
For you.Doll's impudent
But anyway,you can omit...
You omit respect and love
And can't admit the truth.
Without sense it's so hard
To be eternal guard.
H. 10.12.1998
Leave your scene at once.
Yes,you puppet's so neat
Can't endure the performance.
You're witty.Persuade
With outrage to be appealing.
But I tell,even shade
Of servant is a human being.
Your doll has simple feeling
Of pain which is acute,
You've bought it for a shilling
Alas for pain which is subdued.
Alas for you,you commit
A crime which is content
For you.Doll's impudent
But anyway,you can omit...
You omit respect and love
And can't admit the truth.
Without sense it's so hard
To be eternal guard.
H. 10.12.1998
Thursday, January 7, 2010
No Title...or...The Orchestra of Little Angels
Believe,conductor!Can't conduct
The orchestra of little angels.
Under your stick they couldn't shift
From little angels to the devils.
Oh,conductor!You aren't cheerful
You have to be more powerful.
The angels never concentrate
On your evil,they evade
They evade of hurting people
And confirm all their thoughts.
You've lost uneasy battle
Angels needn't take your laws.
It's a good thing you disband
The orchestra.You've understood
The orchestra won't lend a hand
To you until the thoughts are good.
On this ground you have to shift
Each angel to the devil.
The very thing is that you need
The servant with the evil.
H. 23.04.1998
The orchestra of little angels.
Under your stick they couldn't shift
From little angels to the devils.
Oh,conductor!You aren't cheerful
You have to be more powerful.
The angels never concentrate
On your evil,they evade
They evade of hurting people
And confirm all their thoughts.
You've lost uneasy battle
Angels needn't take your laws.
It's a good thing you disband
The orchestra.You've understood
The orchestra won't lend a hand
To you until the thoughts are good.
On this ground you have to shift
Each angel to the devil.
The very thing is that you need
The servant with the evil.
H. 23.04.1998
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