Last snow

glance
end of life
'pots'
angel corner
last snow
black wagons

     glance
our suffering has its time and
limit, teaches the Koran ...
! this is good news, but
no strength,
just walk the dog and feed
parrot...

? what else-
quickly look into the eyes

     end of life
... in the package - pizza, GMO tomato,
fake juice, napkins and toothpicks

instead of clothes - a smile ...
life will end soon...
? it's true...

     'pots'
the policeman waves his hand - a detour!, an accident!
well 'nah'...

... what to call them now?
'polts' a ride?, and in short - 'potses':
'pots' waving his hand

     angel corner
..not stsy in the corners, someone will live there
, like an angel
who live in the corners

let him be an alcoholic-'bomzharik' for now, but-
let it have its own corner

     last snow
Then it snowed...
like the last one...
You don't know it's the last...
you say "last time" and-
wrong again...

the last snow is not remembered,
there is no certainty

     black wagons
freight workers do not carry goods for a long time -
and intercontinental missiles and
political prisoners:
for every rocket-anarchist wagon

? you see, boy, these black cars...
they are like our banner