Забавные пошлости [Леонид Григорьевич Бирюшов] (fb2) читать постранично, страница - 7


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                                                       почтения
                                                                               нету.
                             К любым чертям
                                                            с матерями
                                                                                   катись,
                             Любая
                                            девчонка
                                                                но эту…
                             По длинному
                                                       фронту
                                                                        купе и кают,
                             Изящно
                                               идёт
                                                            проводница,
                             С ней балуют
                                                         все
                                                                    и я хочу,
                             А что мне
                                                  на ней 
                                                                  жениться?
                             К мужчинам
                                                     одним -
                                                                     улыбка  у рта, 
                             К другим -
                                                   отношение
                                                                           плёвое,
                            С почтеньем  даёт
                                                           например
                                                                             старичкам,            
                            За
                                         вознаграждение
                                                                            клёвое.  
                            К полякам она
                                                      как к афишам
                                                                                  коза,
                           С призреньем
                                                     прищуривает
                                                                                глаза,
                           В своей
                                             миловидной
                                                                      слоновости,
                           Откуда мол,
                                                 и что за сексуальные
                                                                                      новости?
                           Глазами лукавыми
                                                             ни кого
                                                                           не обидев,
                           И
                                      не переставая
                                                                   каяться,
                           Ложится
                                                  она
                                                                 за чаевые,
                           Под
                                            дядю
                                                               американца.
                           И вдруг
                                           как будто
                                                               ожогом  рот,
                           Всем
                                          пассажирам
                                                                   скривило,
                           Это она
                                                 в моё купе
                                                                            идёт,
                           И тем
                                            их надежды