перевод стихотворения
Владимира Аурова
"Сонет о пони и о глупости сонетов"
http://www.stihi.ru/2012/07/11/8705
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Grandad, why d'you need Pegas?
And for what d'you write sonnets, hey?
From above sun roasts us
And the river's dressed in heat haze.
River's shining with the sun,
Ducks are quacking of the point
If you come with your grandson,
so the day'll become a journey.
And we don't need that Pegas,
There are another horses.
Let us ride on nag at last.
This my ponny's very glorious.
Pointed ears are so small,
You, my ponny's best of all!