No Angel, The Unhappy Horse - Translation (Rus.) Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

A horse was unhappily looking at heaven,
Thinking about the Milky way's path...
The half-moon she felt as a piece of bread tasteful,
That was baked out of meal of the stars.

Sadly the horse sighed, both body sides swollen,
Silently neighed, looking into the sky.
She was suspicious, that a cloud head over
Was luckily eating the oat from stars.

The cloud turned gloomy and covered the half-moon,
In distance burst out with thunder and storming.
The horse dropped her eyes to the ground, for sure
She was to stand here for long till the morning.

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In russian:
http: //www.stihi.ru/2012/01/05/4263
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The other variants of translation, being on contest:
http: //www.stihi.ru/2011/11/20/5114