On The Top Of The Hill. (Parody On 'I Choose The Mountain' By H.Simon) Poem by Konstantin Ananin
On The Top Of The Hill. (Parody On 'I Choose The Mountain' By H.Simon)
April. I’m standing still
On the top of the hill
Covered with snow.
How it can glow
When the sun’s not behind
The houses. I climbed
It on snowy days
And jumped. It’s the best way
Of storing snow. Great!
Everyone can say
My hill looks better than
Some mountains: the lamb
That’s running about
Is like a small cloud.
Today’s my mountfest!
I feel as proud as
The mountaineer!
Hey! You! Round here!
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5/6/2024 3:49:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Powerful parody.Thanks.