Published: 17 Nov 2021 › Updated: 17 Nov 2021
úterní chvilka poezie
Zpráva
Vítr honí kouř
kolem komína,
nechce ho pustit dál,
bojí se,
že by ztratil tvar.
Jinak se tu nic neděje,
nálada je spavá.
Snad jen že kocoura
rozbolela hlava.
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