Quintet nose,
slits-eyes,
sadness in gait,
gloomy video.
Petr Ivanovich Salazkin -
from nature
self-critical.
Sticks
to all,
pour:
- Side,
I'm looking in front,
should
you
reveal yourself,
I -
tramp,
thief
and rogue.
To fall -
not wish the enemy,—
mumbles
он
in your circle,
smooth
mirrors
looking sadly,—
with this muzzle
I
I can
brutally
turn into stew
even
own uncle.
Is it
illuminates the mind
a couple of eyes,
stupidly sighted?
Clearly -
to me
treasury sums
you won't trust.
I
waste.
Take a look
to me
in the eyes -
I don't look in the face,
and beyond.
I,
as I already said,
undoubtedly
podhalima!
What a mouth,—
not mouth,
and the gap.
Sweaty fingers
worm.
I am a lackey,
and generally speaking
thirst
self-immolation.—
But in fact he
sad in vain,
in the form of crying.
Petr Ivanovich
endowed with
a lot
the best qualities.
Teeth - intact.
All in full.
By the sun
bald head shines,
excellent back,
cute
eyelashes.
- Pyotr Ivanovich,
hurry less,
look around,
grim whiner!
Is not there
heck
pleasant
behind?
After all, we
needed
self-critical,
but not
self-propelled!
