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Poroj mne nachinaet kazatsya, chto
ya - eto ne ya, i togda ya vstayu iz-za
pis'mennogo stola, ostorozhno podhozhu
k zerkalu, vglyaduvayus' v nego i,
uspokoennyj, vozvraschayus'
obratno, uverennyj, hotya by
na nekotoroe vremya,
chto ya - eto
ne on.

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I

One more question to Tursunoy

Posted by Muslim Magomaev on July 06, 1997

Mne mnogogrannost' bytiya
Napominaet blesk bokala
Kogda nal'u v nego vina
Ne vizgu tvoego obmana

Ty ydivlenia moego
i vosxisheniya prichina
Skazgi mne pravdy Tyrsunoy
Ne veru ya chto ty myzgchina...



Re: One more question to Tursunoy
Posted by Incognito on July 07, 1997

Ty zhengchina naverno, miliy Gena?,
...Poezia tvoya proniknovenna.
Ona letit kak v cyberspace ptiza,
I serce ot lubvi silney stuchitsa.



Derevjannoe podrazhanie
Posted by B.Uratino on July 10, 1997

Naverno t'i muzhchina,
Mil'ij Gena!
Stixi t'i pishesh prosto oxuenno.
Oni letjat
Kak v Internete ptiza
I tescha b'ivshaja
Teper' toboj gorditsa.
* * *
Inkognitoj obosrann'ij Muslim
Ischez naveki
I x..j s nim...



Re: One more question to Tursunoy
posted by Muslim Magomaev on July 06, 1997

A terrible mistake has occurred. My name is not Gena,
and I am a man, well, I thought the name Muslim would
be indicative enough. My poetry I dedicated to Tursunoy,
for I admire the sharpness of her mind and other talents
of hers.

Regards,
Muslim

PS, hope there won't be any more misunderstanding



Re: Derevjannoe podrazhanie
Posted by Muslim Magomaev on July 10, 1997

Naverno ty dybovyi Buratino
Mozgi tvoi ostatki dermantina
Chto tesha prohlazgdayac' na pogoste
Prosypala, gotoviac' k Hanku v gosti

Teper', solidnyx let detina
Zovesh sebia ty prosto Buratino
Chemy ty delaesh odno ya dam nazvanie
Ved' eto obez'yanie podrazganie



Get your hands out of my brother Bratino
Posted by Bababuy on July 10, 1997

Get your stupid hands out of my friend.
Muslim, Incoghnito,Jim(Gena), and the rest of you
untalented, uncreative freaks.
Stop buggin' the most important person at this
site and I'm dead serious.
So, here comes a couple words for you Shut the f**k up
Buratino, don't give up in the battle of mindes.
Show them that you are better, I was always proud
of you so is Trunstuntoy.

Forever lovin' you Bababuy






II

Pochti sonnet
Posvjschaetsa Hanku

Posted by B.Uratino on July 29, 1997

Nazovu sebja Goozel'ju,
Nazovu sebja Boboi'em,
I predamsja Ja veselju
Sam s soboj bez pereboja.

Chtobi bit' vpolne schastlivim
Sam sebe pishu stixi Ja,
Nazovu sebja Muslimom,
Cyber Uz moja stixija.

Napishu sebe poslanje,
Na nego sebe otvechu
Sam sebe v lubvi priznanje,
Sam sebe naznachu vstrechu.

Sam k sebe pridu s privetom,
I zvetochki ne zabudu
Do utra, pod teplim pledom,
Sam sebja lubit' Ja budu.

I soboju nasladivshis'
Odurev sovsem ot schastja
Sovershenno razomlevshij
Sam v svoih usnu objatjax.



Re: Pochti sonnet. Posvjschaetsa Hanku.
Posted by Hank on July 29, 1997

Good try E.Batino!
The only problem here is the following:
1. I am Hank
2. Goozel is Goozel
3. Muslim is Muslim
4. Boboi is Boboi
I am not associated with any those individuals.
A ti prosto Dereviashka (a piece of.. wood)
But I respect you anyway since you devoted your poetry to me.






III

Hankiada (prodolzhenie)...

Posted by B.Uratino on October 05, 1997

Ja ukrashen'e Cyber Uz
Gillad Petrovich,
Sebe tsennej
Ja vsex zemnix sokrovisch…

Ja s detstva bil zanudnim onanistom,
Zovite menja prosto:
- Dekabristom.

Ne lubjat
Gluxo
Zhenschini menja.
Toshnit ix ot menja zimoj i letom.
Xotel otdat'sa Tete Mane Ja,
Ee ruka skol'znula k pistoletu.

Teper' Ja izobrel
Kavkazskij (kuju) Gvozd',
On(a) mne navsegda
I zhenschina i mal'chik
Sekundu ne mogu
S nim(s nej) bit' vroz'
I nad ego(ee)
Poslanijami plachu.

V nego(nee)
Ja kak v sebja vlublen
Mne sumrak odinochestva nevedom,
Kakaja raznitsa Ona il' On
S Kavkazskim
Delaju lubov'
S Gvozdem,
Pod pledom...



Dla Hanka
Posted by Elina on October 05, 1997

Hank Vi zdes samiy umniy iz vseh i intersniy pisatel i chelovek.
Kak Vi podpisali svoi pisma mne ne vazno t.k Vi chesniy.
A B.Uratino grazniy Idiot. On oskarbil vseh devushek i zenshin
iz Tashkenta, Teper Hanka I Kavkazkovo Gostia.
Zatknis B.Uratino.
Elina.
P.S J ne podpisala svoe ime t.k on napishet na mena gadost.
Etu mersost protivno chitat.



Re: Dla Hanka
Posted by B.Uratino on October 06, 1997

Elinochka! Privet!
Mne ponravilos' tvoe poslanie.
Spasibo za vnimanie.
V kakom teper' ti klasse?
Xochesh li ti druzhit' s mal'chikom, kotorij pishet stixi?
Pro moego druga Hanka:
-Ne serdis'. Ja sam ego ochen' uvazhaju, no v etot raz on pridumal Kavkazskuju teten'ku i cherez nee sebja poxvalil, a eto, kak ti znaesh,
ne skromno.
Vot Ja emu i otvetil stishkom, no teten'ku ne trogal, a zamenil ee na gvozdik, no on(a)
vse ravno obidelas'.
Hank menja lubit escho bol'she teper'.
Ne rasstraivaisja.
Davaj druzhit'.



Dlja B.Uratino
Posted by Kavkazskaja Gost'ja on October 06, 1997

Nakonets-to Vi, kajetsja, ponjali, chto Ja - eto Ja. Chto-bi menja pridumat', nado
imet' slishkom bogatoe voobrajenie. A hvalila Ja Hanka potomu, chto Ja - davnjaja
poklonnitsa ego talanta i, kak vidite, ne odna. (Kstati, chitaju, chto prinjav menja
za nego, Vi mne nemalo pol'stili).
Gost'ja iz Gruzii.

P.S. A ot togo, chto Vi zamenili menja na gvozdik, Ja obidelas' eshe bol'she.






IV

Really Yvagaemoy Gost'e

Posted by Nachinaushiy Poet on October 11, 1997

Ia - nachinaushiy poet,
Ia - Uratino, dage B,
A moget eto vsezhe bred?
I ia tot Nekto vmeste s D?

Ia Hank! A moget Havera?
Chto iz Tbilisi (govoriat)...
A moget ia Kvadrat togda,
Banani znau vse podriad.

Ia dage Ser...ili Zyxra?
Ta, chto chto izchezla k sogaleniu,
Net-net - Domoxoziayka Ia!
Priaitnaia na zagliadenie.

Ia ponial vse - Webmaster Ia,
Reshil ia noviy image vibrat',
Chimganskiy Chainik -eto Ia,
Letay - chtobi lytshe mislit'!

A kakge Raptor? .. i Petryxa?
Ved' ia odin iz nix , naverno.
Vot Stelllla! - eto toge ia,
Il' Tigra, (chto intelligentno).

Aga! - Aka! naverniaka!
Oleg - i eto toge verno!
Sedoy Chaixanchik - pur-qoi-pa...
Xixikay ia toge nervno...

====================
Kavkazskiy Gost' - ti ne goruy!
Zabyd' pro lybopitsva korist'
Ti kyshay vkysniy vinograd,
Ne sprashivaia, gde on viros...



Maska! Ya tebya znayu???
Posted by SheZa on October 14, 1997

: Kstati, v odnoi (kak minimum) iz
: visheprevedennix strochek ia ne shutil...

: Nachinayshiy Poet. :-)
: : : Ia - Uratino, dage B,
- Ves'ma vozmozhno
: : : I ia tot Nekto vmeste s D?
- Menee veroyatno
: : : Ia Hank! A moget Havera?
- Hank navrad-li.
- A Havera...
(Vse "zhenshiny" - eto ne "muzhchiny",
a tak kak ih "zhenstvennost'"
podtverzhdena lish zhenskim rodom ih
nickname, to obidy na ne
dzhentl'menskoe k nim otnoshenie
ne obosnovany)
- Esli eto "ona" (ya ne govoryu, chto eto tak)
to ne koketsvo eto, a samoe nastoyashee
razdvoenie lichnosti
( Diagnoz: PIZ*EC
Lechenie: NE LECHITSYA).
: : : A moget ia Kvadrat togda,
- Nnneeet...
: : : Ia dage Ser...ili Zyxra?
- Ego ne znayu, a ona... net ne ona
: : : Net-net - Domoxoziayka Ia!
- mozhet byt'
: : : Ia ponial vse - Webmaster Ia,
- OGO!!!. Maniya velichiya
: : : Chimganskiy Chainik -eto Ia,
- Aga-seychas. Loshad' Przheval'skogo.
: : : A kakge Raptor? .. i Petryxa?
- A mozhet ty esheo i Suhov
: : : Vot Stelllla! - eto toge ia,
- Bozhe! spasi i sohrani rabov tvoih graeshnyh
i bezgreshnyh. Svyat svyat svyat. T'fu
: : : Il' Tigra, (chto intelligentno).
- Chto intelegentno???
: : : Aga! - Aka! naverniaka!
- Net. Ne navernyaka
: : : Oleg - i eto toge verno!
- Tol'ko ne ETOT - YA NADEYUS' !!!!!!!
: : : Sedoy Chaixanchik - pur-qoi-pa...
- Ot dohlogo osla ushi. Because of.
Nichego lichnogo.
SheZa




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