Vdoh Vydoh 2006
I don’t know, why these recollections are
so obsessional for me.
Honestly, I don’t know.
Most likely, they all were so,
I just remembered one.
Overnight my uncle
has brought boots for me.
Ordinary tarpaulin boots.
It was such elation…
A feeling of omnipotence
was connected with them perhaps.
It means I could walk
the most impassable ways.
I could not wait for the morning.
I… I put them on and went to bad.
Early in the morning I was outside.
I had a fur coat
made from some rubbish on.
I hated it, I thought it was for girls,
but I had these boots on.
I don’t remember what was this smell -
tar? No, I don’t know.
My friends were not there yet.
I was alone…
I started to walk in my new
nice boots on pools,
covered with a thin frazil.
The boots did not put me in a spot. Every pool
was a trifle for them.
I smited thin ice
and splashed through the water,
remaining dry like God.
Here I am, I am approaching the next
pool and suddenly
I am stepping the ice, falling in
till the breast in the icy water.
It was a real grief.
Hour or two I could not calm down.
0I spoiled my boots.
Grandmom, uncle - all
were trying to calmme down.
I… I was on the very bottom
of the disaster
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