поэма

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

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