Kaspar Schlich, in smoking togs,translation by George McCargar, from Daniil Kharm's free translation of a book by Wilhelm Busch
Holds beneath his arms two dogs.
"Well," he says, his left arm free,
And he throws them in the sea!
I thought for a while, about how the tiger came to our street.by Daniil Kharms, translated from the Russian by George McCargar
I was thinking,
Thinking, thinking,
Thinking, thinking,
Thinking, thinking
At that time the wind was blowing,
And I forgot what I was thinking,
Thus it is I do not know, about how the tiger came to our street.
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