In the village of God does not live in the corners…

In the village of God does not live in the corners,
thought scoffers, and everywhere.
He sanctifies the roof and utensils
and honestly door halves.
In the village he - in excess. In iron
He cooks on Saturdays lentils,
He was dancing sleepily in the fire,
winks at me, eyewitnesses.
He puts a fence. Throws
the damsel by the forester. And as a joke
arranges eternal undershoot
Buster, shoot at a duck.
The possibility of watching all this,
listening to the whistling of the autumn,
the only, generally, grace,
available in the village atheist.

6 June 1965
* dated 1964 в SP. - WITH. AT.

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