Таралеж

Nov 26, 2020, 10:19 PM

Poetry » Landscape, Other

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Таралеж
Вечерта приспа гората
и зави я със мъгла.
Таралежът на земята
прави си легло с листа.
Той шуми и ги събира
със стърчащите бодли
и все място не намира
да се спре и да поспи.
Но в мъглата се обърка
и понесъл куп листа,
по наклона се обърна ...

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