Лопухинский Олег
4 класс
МБОУ Лицей № 8
г. Воронеж
учитель Селивёрстова Лидия Ивановна
to Sergey Yesenin
If I say to you his name
What can you feel, my friends?
The smell of Russian fields and plains,
The honey, birch and daisy blends.
Yesenin… sounds like a whisper
Of foliage, dew and grass.
Close your eyes and fancy
Deep forests, streams and narrow paths.
He was a poet, great and strong,
His name is still in hearts alive
Sergey Yesenin sang his song
To native Russian countryside.
His life, his poems and his way
Can touch a cord inside,
That rings in souls everywhere
So sincerely and bright.
Oh, golden Russia, live forever!
Please, honor your poet and your son!
And we, who living now, ever
Will remember him on and on!
