Freak ... In the chamber the officer dies. Doctors scurry and whisper bewildered. There was a month in the coma of a young starley ...
An officer dies in the ward
Doctors scurry and whisper bewildered,
Solution: take urgent action
Last chance, last not lost,
There was a month in a young starley coma,
Or rather - the flesh, dug up with grenades,
Eleven went to the heroes
Under a completely ruined outpost,
And he is alone, survivor,
In delirium shouted that the slaughter does not end,
Only under anesthesia, finally subsided,
And, smiling, he uttered: "Beautiful!".
No one understood this quiet call,
It is clear: delirium, said unintentionally,
And he did not hear the doctors,
And a sharp scalpel dug into the flesh confidently ...
A new dog has appeared in the village,
Or rather: dog - ears, tail, as usual,
But in the side wounds, there is no hair on the back,
Yes, not a dog - pure freak,
Here hovers, dragging paw,
Lick the wounds and lies impotent,
Eaten by the throw, so, in small things,
And at night howled, well, melancholy grave ...
Freak her and he called
Scolded, persecuted and, sometimes ruthlessly,
People took her as best they could
And then: splash her after garbage,
She suffered; complaining to whom
Will the lean skinny dog go?
And at night she howled because
That life was with her through a strict measure ...
Freak ... In the chamber the officer dies. Doctors scurry and whisper bewildered.