Norderney

hole hole,
no good, no cheesy -
German resort,
I live in Norderney.

Sky
the beam,
the seagull drops.
sea
brilliant, than handle door.
mouth full
The beauty of nature:
the waves
inflow
polberega dig,
the crab,
the dolphin body splash,
the primus phosphorescent waves,
it at sea
sunset
jelly raskiselitsya.
Тоска!..
Even if,
whether,
thunderous Raskat.
I can not wait
and can not wait,
but creed in yaruyu,
I believe in an ambulance.
And it seems:
because ostrovochka
Kronstadt
already swim
and aim "Avroroyu».
But the sea in patience,
and the storm did not bring.
wave
and stroking fingers of wind.
On the beach
vplastalis in the sand
and laziness
Bathers are thrilled,
mleyut bathers.
And seen:
storm surges from the dunes.
"Bathers,
fat filled with barrels,
Save yourselves!
cover,
izmelet
and sdunet.
Grits - bullets,
sand - gunners ".
but the beach
solid fuel burning stoves
caresses the soles.
but the wind,
sand
in harmony with busty.
With a smile:
- how everything in Germany cheap! —
valyutchyky
Warm catarrh and asthma.
But it w,
probably,
red company.
Pacing the familiar discord.
Now tabldotchikov,
Now hôte
nakynutsya,
vrezhutsya,
rush,
rush.
but the chief
on barыnyu
mown servile:
fashystskyy
on barynke
Mussolini sign.
Sosya
and biting into tentacles crab,
look,
how in sea
zakatiŝe vklinitsâ.

whose heart
the October storms washed,
Besides no sunset,
no sea rovolitsye,
to nothing,
no beauty,
our klimatov,
do not -
except you,
Revolution!

Norderney, 4 August

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