Irka Nesladkaya

Rookie (January 14,1987 / Nykolayev, Ukraine)

Кубик рубик


Собираю головоломку
Под названием кубик рубик,
Разноцветные квадратики
Старательно кручу я.

Мелькают яркие цвета
На чередующихся квадратах,
То красный, то синий, то зелёный,
То оранжевый, то белый, то желтоватый.

Впрочем, вся жизнь как кубик рубик,
По кусочкам её составляем,
Но, мрачные, порой,
Встречаются цвета в ней.

Submitted: Thursday, October 10, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 11, 2013

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