Богданова Вероника
7Б Класс
ГБОУ Школа № 477
г. Пушкин., г. Санкт-Петербург.
учитель Юхнова Наталья Глебовна
The poem to Sergey Yesenin
My actions are so scandal,
My poems are so sad,
My life is such a fatal,
I`m not still sure if I`m a poet!
What fore I exist in here?
What for I love and breath?
I`m wasting my life with no fear,
And I`m not afraid of death!
I`m wating for nothing now,
Except for drinking and orgy.
I`ve drunk my painful soul
And gave it to devil with hope:
Someday I`ll back to my childhood,
And see my family home
To meet with my beautiful Tanya,
To walk in a meadow and wood.
To listen to crane crying,
To breath fresh and country air,
To feel myself calm and flying,
To be again a baby!
