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little bunny
Crude hollow
Before his eyes amused
white flowers…

In autumn burst into tears
thin blade of grass,
tabs come
On yellow leaves.

Hmuraya, rainy
Autumn has come,
All cabbage removed,
There is nothing to steal.

Poor bunny jumping
Near the wet pines,
Scary in wolf paw
gray hit…

Thinking about summer,
presses ears,
Squints at the sky -
Heaven can not see…

Only to warmer,
would only drier…
Very unpleasant
Tread on water!

1906

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All poems of Alexander Blok

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