Jul 1, 2014, 8:59 PM

По макове 

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                                       ПО МАКОВЕ...

 

                                       Жега…

                                       Прилича облакът

                                       на бяла кърпа.

                                       И жетва е за живи

                                       ... и за мъртви.

 

                                       Горят

                                       по синорите макове,

                                       като надежда празна,

                                       като чакане…

 

 

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