From the gray clouds pulled thread
Whiter than white.
Here Snow said: "It's time to get out!" -
And fell.
It can not be that simple so
Flew in the morning -
He received a sign:
It's time.
Cut, probably had to.
About him for a long time
I suppose Heavenly Mammoth
Rented movie:
About dark ties, theft,
Money, food ...
And now its in Moscow -
Where we are everywhere.
From the clouds, as if out of jail,
Snow flies.
He knocks as we bring down -
Which century?
We have filled up all the way
And all minds.
Do not disassemble, no rake -
Overall we.
Turned upside down
Heavenly skit.
Snow coming down at night, coming down in the afternoon.
Moscow stands.
Stalled white herd
Nightly rental.
No time to nowhere
No one.
Under a white cap lifeless -
Dear land.
Where are you valish, my God?
After all, there is not a paradise.
Where are you valishsya, flow
Dry water?
From the news we, mate -
Some courts.
Does not cover the home space,
Back to strive for!
If anyone here is not a thief,
That extremist.
Above each - tea fear,
Invisible sin
And to return the agreement,
They'll put all.
But coming down snow pellets,
Crushing, blind ...
Crawling motionless crowd
Cursing himself.
All the icicles on his mustache,
Like a walrus ...
It must be, in the heavens
More huzhey.
Fells, fell ..
Who?