Destiny of a stick of hair

2009-Июл-10,11:32
While studying
A stick of hair falls on the arm
It unfolds
Health is straight, bright
 
I do not know whether it is happy or sad
 
Fine hair on the human body on the arm
All shy red faces
Prostrate oneself
Those children not leaving home
Lean out the head making a racket
Look up and down
Their hero
 
Beautiful its picture night
 
Grow from the hypodermis out
Grow out little by little
It tears the absolutely over and rude comb
Have shaken off the autocratic hairpin
Look like a brave general
Irresistible
Singing proudly until saying good-bye to it
 
While studying
A stick of hair falls on the arm
I look at
Throw into the garbage bin


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Без названия
я всё понял и всё придумал(с)
а главное со всем соглашаюсь))
Написал та_самая.. в 00:43, 2009-Июл-11 | Ссылка | |