Interior figurine made of colored glass Owl Uliana S

In autumn cachet owl
Over the expanse of road Rani.
Flies around my head
Bush of Golden hair fades.
Field, steppe "ku GU",
Hello, mother blue aspen!
Soon a month, swimming in the snow
Sit in a rare curls son.
Soon I without foliage grow cold,
The stars ringing filling his ears.
Without me will young men to sing,
I will not listen to the elders.
With the new field comes the poet,
In the new forest resounded with the swish.
Autumn throws the wind
In autumn the leaves whisper.
Was nothing the old Man tea to whiten - went to the Old Owl bow:
- Oh, Sovushka-a widow, me out of trouble help me out, was nothing to me, old, whiten tea.
And the Owl from the hollow eyes loop loop, emotional needs dumb-dumb.
- -So, - he says - old. Not heavily together, and apart at least come on. I think I easy without your mice?
Forgive the Owl Man came out from the tree, flew to the meadow mice scare.
The owl flew to catch mice.
Mouse with fear hiding in burrows.
Bees hummed over the meadow, and began from flower to flower to fly.
Red clover in the meadow began to fill.
A cow walked into the meadow clover to chew on.
Milk the Cow a lot.
Was the old Man's milk tea to whitewash, to whiten - Owl praise to her house to call, uvarovite.
Sergei Yesenin