Сарибекян Анна
9 класс
МОУ "Гимназия г. Раменское" Московской области
учитель Гусева Людмила Владимировна
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On the scopes of Russia, the Great Power,
A curly child was born sometime…
Nobody knew, nobody surmised at that hour
He would be the Greatest Poet of all times.
Surely, Nature gave him the feelings,
Deep thoughts, and a very rich soul,
The Poet expressed in his verse-things.
So he was the first among the scroll.
Nobody writes bad poems
If he does love his Motherland.
Esenin was a splendid person –
A person of real Russian blood.
In all ages on the whole planet
The poet pines and loves…
And many times a beautiful hand and happy
Leads him up to the very fortune’s tops…
And, if the songs he’s written aren’t only about love,
But are also full of dreams and freedom,
Their every sound, we breathe, is fragrant;
It’s a swallow of happiness that reasons.
But we can't find the final answer.
We only can talk long who is a poet…
We only say, "I love you for the poems you wrote."
We only say, "Thank you from our Mother country."
