I have seen many different interesting stories, but in poetry — never before. Well done author!
Celebrating New Year’s holiday
Literally before Christmas
Found out about a giveaway in the group
My wife told me about it
Grandfather Mitya has a competition in the group
We need to tell you about the cop there
And the winner is threatened with
Send Discovery device
And while you are sitting here
The liver is tormented by drinking
The device will be given to grandfather Mitya
From Reikom
It’s decided, let’s unload the liver
Stop the partying, stop drinking
About the original cop
I decided to put it in verse
It was on Sunday
On the builder’s day, just
My comrade and I «were blown up»
The demon has vouchsafed us to dig
While we were driving, we were wondering
What about the grass there — here’s the question
But we saw it on the spot
This place has already been mowed
Fast «sticks» uncovered
Smoked some tobacco
Grandfather Khabor was poured
To point it at the chest
We walk and wave, like it’s «sour»
Visible «broken» here is the village
I walked around for a whole hour
«Kopendos» one dug
My partner, Lyokha «Deus»
«We need to get out»-said
Already on » Habor» not hoping
Suddenly I heard a signal
VDI near ninety
Colored sound — without hoarse notes
I use my sharp spatula
Buried into the ground like a mole
A thought stuck in my head
Copper! Or maybe silver!
Suddenly I saw it right in the hole
There is a coin edge in the corner
Ribbed edge, inclined
«Washer» the thick one sticks out
It’s immediately obvious – without «trilon»
After cleaning it will look like
Caution, carefully
I got her right in a lump
Looking closer to the edge of the field
I saw part of the drawing
That’s a sable on a coin
Frozen in kangaroo pose
Deus, this is «Sibirka»!!!
Fail for me — I’m not lying!!!
My heart began to beat wildly
A Dream Like a Dream
Wasn’t it a dream?
No, everything is definitely real
With a brush, I’ll take my Siberian hair
Cleaning away sand
Suddenly I see a hole in the center
Trembling hands — longing in the eyes
What kind of non-human did this?
What kind of monster, who is this???
Why the hell did I make a hole
With a playful hand..
He didn’t break through that hole
Carefully drilled
Right in the center, where the letters are
Premature moron..
Woe is me!!! The foliage has withered
My, hearing the cry of the soul
Such words were not heard here
In this virgin wilderness
Swearing a lot
Remembering in vain all the saints
I walked to the car
Dig completed..
Well, it’s a bummer, but I’m not crying
There’s no point in crying
Kopar — gentleman of luck
Slave of fortune, so to speak..
Such is our lot
Day with «swag», two – empty
We have to dig – more than bondage
Life without searching sucks
Well, I’ll wrap it up here
I think I told you everything
Below is a video and photos
About the cop that he described
Lastly, I would like to
I wish all the comrades
So that the hobby does not become boring
And raise your chest for everyone!))
Sent by someone unknown.
Comrades, to participate in the competition, send your stories from the cops with interesting photos to email: hobby.detecting@gmail.com What you can win in the 2016 season competition? All details about the prizes here.