Gossip – Vladimir Mayakovsiky

Peter Ivanovich Sorokin
In passion -
cold, like ice.
All
his
vices are alien:
and does not smoke
and does not drink.
Only one
love
by the river
flooded
and tends to the abyss -
loves
a sort of earring
hang on the phone.
Stuffed
gossip
feed,
he
skipping,
like a goat,
to the first
recalled
acquaintances
rushes
tell the news.
choking
and pour,
welcome
to your
whether,
he
add from himself
pud
juicy details.
"Well…-
will start,
shaking hands,-
hug life,
Alexander
Petrovich
Bryukin -
lives with the secretary.
And Ivan Ivanovich Testov -
the first
in trust
engineer -
from a year's departure
returns to wife.
And in that,
sorry,
soon -
addition!
Be fuss!
By the way,
that's what -
the whole city
He speaks,
what time
in a dream…"
Hid
lip
palms lump,
I became
from fear sharp-faced.
"News:
presented ...
sponge ...
ultimatum
Australians ".
Slobbering over the news
together
with news
strange
with this,
fast
all
will report -
in the soup
what
cooked at a neighbor,
Who
So what
sent to mouth,
whether,
whether there is a
khakhal new,
and from whose
such
generosity
new
sac
at Ivanova.
When
at such
we ask
a wish
the most important -
he will say:
"I wish,
to be
world
huge
keyhole.
to, into the well
In this
get off a third,
saliva
hardly picking up,
watch
endlessly,
look without edge -
into strangers
business and bed ".

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