My poems on English (СИ) - Страница 11
They will rape all German Ladies!
and all British! Americans!
- See, though windows: - Are they coming?
Are they here? Ready to rape?
Just for nothing! Really for nothings!
Some funny things as a war with deaths!
- Dear Tommy! Never! Never!
Never leave, as me'm your Mum!
Mummie know all for better! Please, be good!
Forever son!
- Tommie, dear! never leave your Mummie! Not!
Or whom will put to tie your shoes on your foot?
All these women are dirty women! Prostitudes! and not me!
You are my small son forever! Sit! I bring some food to you!
But this time will come, to leave all,
as for grown up babies-birds,
as for kittens, as for puppies,
to be adults to do waht you want.
So terrible to leaning how to survive,
How to fly, how to be!
And no Mumies, and no Dadies,
Just on one, one feet!
Time to be to stay together.
Time to leave to be alone.
Time to return to thanks all knowns,
Time to love, and time to build.
No advices how to vote.
Each will put his own vote.
We will see all our votes
How they will fly as birds.
A river, boats, boats, boats,
Some on left, and some on right.
Such as votes, voices, wishes,
may be right, or, will be right.
Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin
Ианна Инна Бальзина-Бальзин
Links
1. EU referendum (*in 23rd June 2016 in UK)
: David Cameron warns Brexit could make it harder to combat Russian aggression in Eastern Europe
2. To David Cameron about Russian aggression in Eastern Europe
Poem By Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin
http://www.proza.ru/2016/02/28/2284
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4 May 2013
Nottinghamshire, Great Britain
Knights of The Round Table
Knights of The Round Table
were charting for all evening.
They have not a drink at all:
The Law doesn't permit to do so.
Инна Тигги (Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin / Инна Бальзина-Бальзин)
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James Bond's style Fox'es Grapes
"The Fox have saw vine grapes,
but as they were being higher",
he'd burned all:
- no one
will eat as not for me!
as I am so small!"
The desert had been graw
no water, and nor plants
-- Upps! - he have said: - Again!
and Peas from his stomack:
replied: - Upps! Upps! Upps!
and an empty place around.
with a boredom till a dieth.
and German people laughed:
- he'd ate all peas again!
- he may be as Shake-S'Pea,
but only not Shakespeare!
Не грусти, дорогой, пусть далёка дорога...
Синий месяц сияет... вдали за окном...
Свет бросая на всё... тихо-тихо уходят...
Ну, а мы посидим, просто чая попьём...
Инна
Inna Tiggi
Инна Тигги (Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin / Инна Александровна Бальзина-Бальзин)
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May 28, 2013
Great Britain, Nottinghamshire
Romans of the first breath *The translation of my poem from Russian to English *
I fell in love with his big ass,
When he took a meal for guests upstaise
I'm looking after him - his back legs wag.
How good it is! As booty is perfect!
Great body, sweet man,
He is always ready to serve the ladies,
The waiter, he is on his feet all day, so
beautiful. And very good! And booty is perfect!
Even the soul. But it's that invisibly.
I can think of so much for him.
And here's the rest - there stands a man,
How good he is. Oh God, how perfect!
And I gave a tip in his hand snealthy.
Let him to be alive, so beautiful and powerful beast!
Sighing softly, I shall look down my eyes.
And then, I gone. Perhaps for ever, for alway..
Walking times, in the darkness, I see his back.
His job has finished. and he is walking.
But unknown to me, someone else's man,
rushing to someone to his home.
Sometimes fate brings us as a Comet.
Rushing hours, mixed in a instant.
We parted forever, but feelings are alive.
Thanks just that you live! and you're alive!
Inna
Inna Tiggi (Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin / Инна Бальзина-Бальзин)
PS: This is the translation of my poem "Романс первого вздоха" from Russian to English, see the original text on Russian by link http://samlib.ru/b/balxzinabalxzin_i_a/romans280513.shtml
-------------- the original text of poem on Russian ------------------
28 мая 2013
Посвящается официанту Володе из ресторана "Orient Sultans", Юрмала, Латвия, кто спас мою жизнь, в трудную для меня минуту, вовремя предложив мне горячий чай с лимоном. Спасибо Вам, Володя!
http://www.restoran-orient.lv/big/i2s.htm
Романс первого вздоха
Влюбилась я в его большую попу,
когда несёт наверх, еду гостям,
смотрю я вслед - виляют задом ноги.
Как он хорош! Как попа хороша!
Огромный телом, сладостный мужчина,
всегда готов он дамам услужить,
Официант, весь день он на ногах,
красивых. И сам хорош! И попа хороша!
Ещё душа. Но это, что незримо.
Придумать я могу так много за него.
А вот в остатке - там стоит мужчина,
Как он хорош. О, боже, как хорош!
И чаевые всуну в руку я украдкой.
Пускай живёт, красивый мощный зверь!
Вздыхая тихо, опущу я глазки.
И встав, уйду. Быть может, насовсем.
Гуляя раз, во тьме, я вижу его спину.
Закончена работа - он идёт.
Но незнакомый мне, чужой мужчина,
торопится к кому то там домой.
Судьба порою сводит нас, кометой.
Проносятся часы, сплетаясь в миг.
Расстались навсегда, но чувства живы.
Спасибо просто так, что ты живёшь!
Инна
Инна Тигги (Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin / Инна Бальзина-Бальзин)
Ссылки
Ресторан "Orient Sultans", Jurmala, Latvia:
http://www.restoran-orient.lv/big/i2s.htm http://www.restoran-orient.lv/sultan_en.htm