Resedinta mea de vara…

… e la tara,

acolo era sa  mor.

De urat si de-ntristare,

beat de soare,

si parlit ingrozitor.

Stiau cei de la Pasarea Colibri ce stiau. Sunt curios cand vor fi apa curenta, canalizarea, gazul si curentul lucruri obisnuite prin satele noastre.

Vor fi unii care sa deplanga faptul ca satul nu mai e ce era. Nu mai vezi cum “danga langa/ langa danga/ si de la pasune iaca/ tacticoasa vine vaca”…dar aici mi-as permite sa va contrazic. Ce legatura este intre trimisul si intorsul vacii de la pasune cu faptul ca poti sa faci un dus cald cand vrei, respective ca vine cate o masina de gunoi din cand in cand ca sa goleasca tomberonul.

Oare nu ve mai putea ea, vaca, sa pasca pe islaz daca acesta nu e plin de gunoaie….sau nu va mai da lapte suficient daca cel care o mulge miroase a sapun?

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About Josef Svejk
Through possibly-feigned idiocy or incompetence he repeatedly manages to frustrate military authority and expose its stupidity in a form of passive resistance: the reader is left unclear, however, as to whether Švejk is genuinely incompetent, or acting quite deliberately with dumb insolence. These absurd events reach a climax when Švejk, wearing a Russian uniform, is mistakenly taken prisoner by his own troops. Source: Wikipedia

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