Pyotr Ivanych,
what?
Is he,
which
do not get along,
became
more tenderly than gillyflowers,
to subordinates,
to colleagues.
All day
sits on the spot.
It is necessary to you
or do not,
go through,
pritis,
climb
how many will fit in -
without a report.
All
papers okidan,
thinks,
arched arch.
Hid
to hell
red tape
of energy
such.
Rvet
paper,
instantly recognizing.
They melt,
as from the sun of hoarfrost.
These
of all
bureaucracy
just
there is no trace.
Shine
in the person of
playing with the shadow ...
Where are you,
brush
or a cutter ?!
No
titles
behavior,
behavior -
sample.
Chastity,
- laugh, chickens! -
No
force
wondering:
Do not spit,
Do not drink,
I do not smoke
and
he does not look at the girls.
Pyotr Ivanych,
what?
Who
think it could!
Behavior
such
us,
sorry,
unbeknownst to me.
What happened
with you,
cute?
You blossomed
and undertook
with depleted force
build
us
socialism.
These
exclamations
out of tune,
forehead
in doubt
do not squeeze ...
What?
It -
he
pulled himself up
before cleaning.
1929
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