Not an acorn on the roof
Chukhontsev O.
Not an acorn on the roof, not a mouse on the wall,
but whoever sneaks over the edge ?
- Honey, you remember more about me?
- I do not know , my dear , I do not know .
- I burned fens in the last war,
but I remember about you
more and more often . And you think of me ?
- I do not know , my dear , I do not know .
- While over me rustling reeds ,
God , I beseech thee :
forget about me ! You forgot to tell me ?
- I do not know , my dear , I do not know .
I do not know , do not ask a blessing in memory ,
Hand shovel unsubscribed
your letter , and that nowhere
Now , why knocked ?
And wandering blind candle at the corners,
Over the coals , where brothers and sisters .
Neglected and forgotten here there
looking for last hug.
And in the windows shaking all night long,
and in the field - light unquenchable :
- Do you remember , dear ? - Silently beckons
and crying : - I do not know , dear.
