Стихи (Poems). Евгений Александрович Винокуров

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      Не будет мяса в нем совсем

      Стишок про кофе? Без проблем

      Кофейный вкус почувствуй носом

      Ты уже час как под гипнозом

      Lonely cloud Into the sky

      Every cool moment

      Wishing a cry

      Fight With the mental

      Encrypted disease

      Cooking dream Pizza

      With 5 types of cheese

      Sitting Like starling

      On your scratched hand

      Not have the house

      Or other placement

      Music from player,

      Explosion In mind

      Your next Two weeks

      You'll be On demand

      Multiple times

      Doing the rhymes

      Multiple words

      From mouth

      Wonderful dimes

      Beautiful minds

      Colorful rainbow

      Glow

      Saving printscreen, can me afford

      Every Digit and Every word

      Every of your colored eyes

      Every choice, to be memorized

      What being kind

      Of you, such good friend

      Sending me letters

      Without understand

      Lady godzilla

      The woman of sand

      From spaceship of the planet

      Purple or red

      Tell me the reasons

      From What Who you are

      You know Where i'am

      And where is my car

      Yellow night evening

      Following the sun

      Eating the apples

      And other fun

      At crazy nights We feel the building

      The walls and wind inside the hall

      Their cold and Bloody hands are climbing

      And then you get an accidental call

      Prepare for battle with the creature

      Take all the knives and shooting guns

      I know you read the literature

      About dirty beasts and hungry vamps

      Forgot To feed your little kitty

      And May Be kill the bug today?

      You know, you smell so very meaty

      i'll bet you doing not ok

      So, run away a little Any

      It was enough for nightmare guest

      Buy some another flat near the granny

      And know the vampire interest

      My deep voice

      Shared at night

      Magical universe

      Mistery side

      Blue ocean listen

      Every sound

      My charmed soul

      Goes undeground

      Where the gross meister of fate

      Coming To me and eat all my hate

      The boulevard city

      Muted season

      Good Living choices

      On Every reason

      Coming cloudly gipsy night

      Bloody Fight With cold lamp light

      Digit sword In hands of dog

      Crazy words beside your log

      Monitor Will let you know

      How today Will show must go

      In wet tears or With blame

      Or With edless fear and shame

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      All of us Will be the slaves

      Of Red monster, Tsar of caves

      He is Living at the bottom

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      Under the ocean

      Where the fishes and whales

      Listen To me

      I'm beginning my tales

      Near the border

      To One biggest country

      Living the rich

      Coral King of the bounty

      He did many laws

      And He's taking the tax

      Even from big

      Eeling fish from the rocks

      He having a Princess

      And her ugly prince

      They trying To color

      His crown With the rhymes

      Also In tower

      Living the crab

      That making the meaningless work

      On the pub

      He cutting the pipes

      To be fishes all feeded

      With the water of

      What His allmighty believed

      And our main story

      About the beaver

      That Not being strongly

      All-time ocean liver

      He wanted Make

      The great beaver dump

      And force all the ocean

      Over the ramp

      Coral the King

      Is being depressed

      The main kingdom ruler

      With fabulous stress

      The day all the water

      Gone Through the pipe

      He sleeped After drunk party

      And turned off His light

      reason – the stolen

      Pipe making machine

      coral had no water

      And swimmed In the slim

      Story move faster from front To behind

      All ocean citizens don't Even fight

      Migrated To nearest lakes and the seas

      The Fish making happiest waterlife peace

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