Jan 24, 2013 00:42
я - поэт, зовусь я Цветик,
от меня вам всем приветик.
Два дня убила на одно задание по english composition. Задали написать поэму о детстве.
В итоге все-таки вымучила из себя 4 куплета. Чтоб не пропал мой скорбный труд, копирую здесь тоже
I remember my Grandma cooking for us all
Her delicious omelets, soups and meat pies.
We always could come to her without a call
And enjoy stuffed peppers with rice…
I remember my Grandpa working till he was seventy four,
an avid jogger, chess player and a book worm,
always eager to learn something more,
and driving everybody crazy for him was a norm…
I remember my Dad, who always had time for me,
We played tennis in the park and in the evenings we walked.
I would sneak candies and he would pretend he didn’t see
We cooked ravioli from scratch and talked and talked…
I remember family gatherings with aunt Maria brining us toys,
great grandmothers arguing and drinking hot tea,
aunt Anna who is proud of her boys,
one of them has PhD…
I remember yesterday, it was a nice warm fall day,
The school year started and Mom bought us ice-cream.
Oh, wait, it wasn’t yesterday,
It was in my dream…
I remember…
дедушка,
колледж,
просто так,
детство,
бабушка