Having grown rich in fishing schooners,
Caspian Sea
drunk from the north end.
On the shore -
a wave of clumsiness
and immediately
lies down
a real puddle.
On the puddles
and dirt,
shore covered,
labored in labor
Baku is flat-faced.
Sandy soil
tills the trees,
northeast coasts, twigs quilted.
On all the boulevards,
under the tower Devya
,
any
pieces of eighteen leaves.
Stop
and pull oil from the sand -
yearning!
What you need
in this Baku
Deterding
?
He can
buy
not Baku -
but the picture.
He can
buy
half of Sicily
(like matches
in the shop
more than once we bought).
Him
Sicilians do not like?
Or
is the nature bad?
Dates, palm trees!
Do not persuade him,
no matter how zealous.
Descended
from Deterding
English sarstvo.
And sir
such a roars,
what
emit
meadowside got used:
- Why are they fucking me,
these dates ?!
I want oil!
Oil
!!!
II
What kind of oil is this?
What kind of thing for this
lousy,
if, disregarding
Sicilian maidens,
itself Deterding,
wasp
,
became
print
chervonets are fake?
The power of oil:
in the future delirium,
if it fails
war with anchors,
those,
who is on oil,
the squadron will come
to the enemy shore
twice faster.
With oil
not afraid of water ditches.
Through the Wave
in ocean dance
battleship
you are carried -
straight
and past coal stations.
Coal
draws danger name,
trumpet squadron skyward.
Oil -
it means:
still and free
offshore
suddenly appear.
Horse ?!
From the old days the remains.
The house bypasses,
gets stuck in the lowland ...
Oil -
it means,
that tractors,
tanks -
as much as the trouble
trampled on gasoline.
Oil -
it means:
sit down luxuriously,
wing wings apart apart.
From the clear sky
black kite
to the ground
kill a deadly bomb.
it
the policeman became a militiaman,
if
the fountain will score, raging.
Oil -
It `s that,
for what the mountaineer
each other gnaw out
two bourgeois.
Oil -
it means:
Do not be angry with strong men!
Pity, colonies, -
in the mouth wet!
Oil -
it means:
the lord of oil -
owner of the seas
and the holder of power.
Hence,
that's why Deterding
give oil
and do not need a picture!
That's why
and the sirs are all
for oil
eserserskoy climb.
From our
Baku
Get off, sir!
We need to destroy ourselves.
Baku, 5 / XII - 27 y.