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Children write poems
Children's poems with comments
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Light I. (12 years)
It's time to rain and leaf fall,
Cleaning grain, grapes,
Departure birds and the laughter of children,
Running through the rain to school.
Plurinational our school. Chinese children also want to learn it. That light with a characteristic name "and" Russian language learned a lot and lovingly. "When I write a verse sets, we get paper and pens."
Nature, loudly waking,
Full of warmth and joy.
And loudly smiling sun,
Children hung out of the window,
Leonid K. (Grade 7)
It Alfred Hitchcock. Directed Youth Theatre.
Andrey I. (10 years old):
Well in the yard in the spring:
Red Sun eats buds.
This Gaidai ... Grand Prince Vladimir Red Sun eats buds. "Waiter! Kidney queen again! »
Birds chirped,
Songs they were not sorry,
Marina H ....
Lena T (5th grade) .:
Wind and runs through the forest,
Not haunted by anyone:
Little flowers forget-me,
And big tree - oak.
Large trees come complete oak. The child does not know how to spell "Khan." Tanya H. (Grade 6),
Winter beauty-come,
And it's time to sleep Mishka,
But the poor are not to suck his paw
Hikak sleep.
Damn, that's the same nepruha bear. He alone, perhaps, in the den? A bear where?
Igor P .:
Rush to the south migratory birds,
A little murmuring, brook runs,
Dig a hole and beaver Bobritsa,
To them there all winter long to live.
And that they there all winter to bear sucking his paw. Yes, to them in the hole or the bottom, no tires ...
Birds fly gray
Above the fields, over the fields.
Birds of those people calling
Cranes and cranes.
Cranes fly south,
In warmer climes;
Not ever forget
Ihnyh looks at me.
Valentina R. (Grade 4)
"Others," Valya, "other". Out of this word letter "x." Night Watch closely watched? Revision and zakonspektiruy.
Winter comes, and we are all glad
The play snowballs and build women.
Tania D. (Grade 3):
Babu sculpt snow,
Scary, broom:
Serve carrots hoc,
And his eyes - ugleyu.
Light T. (Grade 4)
That boy is going to slide,
A red-haired girl
Cleverly rides on skates.
(Lena V., Grade 3)
But not good laugh at someone else's misfortune. Redhead girl got poor quality cannabis, as opposed to those who build women. So you need to come and explain how to use horses.
I love winter in January,
When the carpet is great
Snow saved on winter yard
And striking description graceful.
Cross-shaped tracks in the snow
Indicate the bird found its way minded,
Here on the banks of the beam plays
Pond, where swimming in the summer blue-eyed boy.
Andrew H. (Grade 5)
Horror. Apocalypse. The gloomy picture. All the snow in the yard in winter Save - dogs here, apparently, are walking, you bastards. How can you not be amazed that besides keeping it all elegantly described? Birds with disabilities with splayed fingers will not go away. Die immediately, all save. And the guy that came up in the summer, now the ice vmerz. Blue-eyed.
Bom - one! Bom - two!
Bom - three! Bom - four!
Bom - five! Bom - six!
Bom - seven! Bom - eight!
Bom - nine! Bom - ten!
Bom - eleven!
Bom - twelve!
The bell in the clock tired, -
So the new year has come.
Hatasha K .:
Apparently, the girl hit home. Talk to your parents.
Happy New Year to congratulate you, I'm glad,
And I send greetings to all of Leningrad,
To midnight you keep all the glasses,
And you are not in the graves were raw.
Tanya R. (Grade 6)
That's right, the tomb should be dry and warm. Then it is convenient to hold the glass at midnight. I wonder who wrote the screenplay for "Night of the Living Dead"? Tannin is not whether the pope?
Many promises frosty this morning:
Songs, Ice Skating and mountains.
How much has been done by our government
For the kids.
Irina H.
It is thanks to him in our own backyards only ice and mountains.
Komsomolets I Komsomolets!
And happily I think:
For such a Komsomol ticket
Boys are killed in the fire.
Igor D. (Grade 7):
BDSM with elements of fetishism. Flog useless.
Thank you, summer, for the cohesion
Your unfading fires,
Where there are boys and girls,
And only there - "Always ready!»
Sasha S. (Grade 8)
Sasha! I'm in the eighth grade have been always ready to drink, but not only there. Pull yourself up!
As a young man living in our time
We must not love his face,
We must not love them for it,
And for something more important.
Elena A. (Grade 8)
Clever, Helen. Five. Stay after school.
The our friend Pavel
And one night dark
We came to you two of the executioner.
They want to kill you,
Alas, not kill you.
Olga V. (Grade 6)
Missed. Tomorrow has come. With axes and hooded.
Alexander Matrosov
Even when you was young,
When called to serve you.
You always loved the motherland,
And your name was Alexander.
Larisa V. (Grade 4)
The return of the soldier
You walk through a deserted street
And I think that, probably,
Mom waits and probably say:
- You are my son! -
He would sit and cry.
Well as you answer: - Mom, do not cry.
Brother burned, his father hanged,
But because I somehow stayed alive.
Trust me, Mom.
Jeanne K. (Grade 7)
Japanese poets do hara-kiri.
... And she will mourn the body,
Who wanted to live up to the Victory.
Yuri B. (Grade 5)
... But the brains resisted.
But remember the war, but the war is remembered
Gray hair on his head.
Valery P. (Grade 6)
Dear Valery! Authoritative Commission considers that on the head - hair. A hair - elsewhere.
Today, we are in fact eight and eighteen tomorrow,
And the next day twenty and forty-five soon.
Today we are boys, and tomorrow we are soldiers,
A day after my mother and fathers.
Andrew K. (Class 2)
X-men. The tragic saga of a rapidly aging mutants do not know what sex will be tomorrow. See the kinotatrah.
Motherland - the word is more expensive all!
Motherland - this is not laughing.
Tanya R. (Grade 3)
Tanya! It is not necessary from complexes! If you have such a name (Tanya Motherland), rejoice that you do not call Ulyanov (US Homeland). And there's really nothing funny there.
Flags hover above the ground,
Music plays.
All the guys in the yard
Hogi raise.
Anya shout: - Look!
Olga will be on Oak.
May Day is coming to you, children, -
So all the peoples the world!
Julia T. (Grade 2)
Anya and Olga watched with amazement the first time that it becomes apparent, when the guys pick up. By the way, here is another author who does not know how to spell the word "khan". It says "the world."
You - my motherland,
And yet, you're beautiful! ..
Galia M. (9 years)
This is what we remember is the national anthem of intestinal parasites.
Here is a gun.
Pistol many years.
Maybe they Budyonny
He fought vaunted.
Olga I. (Grade 2)
Retired from the "Fedot-Archer" L. Filatov. Deuce.
Aurora came to shore,
Hastaviv past horns.
Zoe T. (Grade 6)
That is the glorified hut,
I worked where Ilyich.
He is friends with many -
The shooting game together.
Alexander L. (Grade 4)
Interesting was the slang in the early twentieth century. Today, they say "smoked together Schmal."
You, Lenin, gave us covenants
Ha all year for all ages.
You have been everywhere, and nowhere else,
So that was not you. Andrew H. (Grade 5)
Problems with the space-time continuum. Buy yourself a compass and an alarm clock.
... And I give my life for you,
And I'll stand head ...
Rita G. (10 years)
Rita! You are very self-critical. Not so you and Mr.
Death Komsomol
Komsomol members gathered at the river meadow,
The meeting opened in defiance of the enemy.
Secretary of the cell was Hadezhdoyu -
The boys all she believed she and bold.
But one night while working alone,
In the window I knocked it someone from the village.
She could not see, and she thought:
"Havernoe, girls from our village».
But it was vile kulaks,
We decided to take revenge on her for the collection of the river.
Then a shot rang out, short and dull,
And the trickle of scarlet blood flowed the river ...
Hadezhda you lost, but you're still alive in the hearts,
We remember you, Hadya, our faithful friend and brother!
Lena H. (Grade 5)
In fact, the brother of Nadia suffered a reason. There was nothing to hold the collection of the river. Everything that grows there - someone else's, and it is impossible to collect.
Meresyev
Comrade Meresyev flying in an airplane,
With a black motor flying.
Brushed the tops of tall trees,
And it saved his life.
He soon woke up in a deep snowdrift,
But to stand on his feet, he could not.
He crawled, exhausted all he crawled three weeks,
Until I saw the people.
He fed, warmed, clothed,
Sent immediately to Moscow.
He is putting the prosthesis instead of legs,
He studied for a year to go.
Friends were waiting for him, but he returned
And little by little plane climbed.
Ha pedal with his foot wooden,
It hurt, but he proterpel.
Minutes, seconds, the plane suddenly lurched
And quietly soared into the sky.
Olga S. (Grade 6)
Musical "About this man." Libretto. Act first. The chorus, tap dancing, "Gangrene! Gangrene! He cut off his leg! »
"Mama" - there is no word sweeter.
We give all her heart.
Let the enemies of her attack,
We beat them, stand up for her.
"Take care, comrades, his mother», -
Lenin bequeathed to us.
"Mama" - the sacred word.
Love is you and your mother & quot ;.
Tanya H. (Grade 3)
No more mothers in the world,
The family of our friendly, comely.
Keep it healthy and courageous,
Let it fights for a just cause.
Slava G. (Class 2)
…with Dad.
Protecting us from the heat,
Wrapping us in the cold,
Sometimes, quite often forgotten,
What too cold for them crawled.
Alesha M. (Grade 6)
I forgot that died. Horror.
Mother, I love, like plants,
Mother shore as yourself.
Mother gives all care,
To raise me to me.
Alexander VI (Grade 3)
Sasha done. Sasha is good. Sasha loves plants. Plants - a "five".
Georgians and Tatar,
We Tajiks and Uzbeks
There is a great gift from the mothers -
Moms give a man! ..
Luda B.
It is much steeper than the drop dead set of screwdrivers. A living person as a gift. Slave Izaura, naparimer ...
Grandpa - the one who gave birth to me.
Grandpa - is someone I see.
Grandpa - the symbol of the earth's goodness.
Grandpa - a whole: you and me.
Grandpa - is my friend and brother is.
As much as I am happy to give my life for you in a row.
Victor B. (Grade 5).
Vitya was cloned from his grandfather. A terrible thing.
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