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Kristina Vechnaya
Nikolay Mulyavko
A pervert whose wife was called Trish
Once had a peculiar wish
He took off his jacket
And got out his packet
And asked her to smack it
With fish.
Nikolay Mulyavko
Я знаю где пошлые стихи найти
Svetlana Volk
a ya dumala, vi v etom topike budete svoi stihi pisat:(((
Aldar Badmaev
You are so sweet, you are so clever.
You are that girl I've not met ever.
You are like rainbow after rain,
My love to you I can't explain.

I am admiring every day
Your shining smile like solar ray.
You are inspire me for a feat,
My heart is yours, please, think of it.

Author: Aldar Badmaev
Aldar Badmaev
My charming lady with the crown
You've changed all my life upside down
I never fell in love before.
I don't know what I'm waiting for?

There's millions women in the crowd
But only you have smiled to me
And I am flying in the cloud
So high, so far, so easily

I hope we'll be together soon,
Then we'll again observe the moon
We'll lie beneath the open sky,
I'll tell: "Let's to count stars we'll try".

Please, tell me, what you think about?
About love or charming flowers?
When moonlit night become the day
I promise, all will as you say

Author: Aldar Badmaev
Aldar Badmaev
Kiss me, baby, baby, kiss!
You know, I'd like to feel your lips.
I want to feel your lips again,
Inside my soul, my heart and brain.

I still remember crazy days,
Your charming eyes, your pretty face.
And now you live so far away,
But I'm still waiting that good day.
When I'll be asking: "Baby, hey!
You know, I'd like to feel your lips.
Please, kiss me, baby, baby, kiss!"

Author: Aldar Badmaev
Svetlana Volk
Wow! Nice verses, Aldar! Well written!

...Did she ever come back?
Dmitry Volkov
Если б звезды могли говорить,
Как бы много они рассказали.
Про бескрайние синие дали,
И алеющий полог зари.

Как бы много они рассказали,
Про небесный чарующий свет.
Что исходит от ярких комет,
Сквозь узоры полночной вуали.

Про бескрайние синие дали
Я желаю узнать правды быль.
А еще про искристую пыль,
Той, что пестро зарницы сверкали.

И алеющий полог зари,
Приоткрыл бы мне тайны завесу.
Я б сказаньям внимал с интересом,
Про галактик иные миры.

Вопрошаю небес вышину,
Но не слышен ответ в небосклоне.
Только звезд золотая корона
Величаво венчает Луну.

Если б звезды могли говорить…

If only stars could speak, in case
They’d tell us from the skies
About glowing red sunrise,
About endless dark blue space.

They would discover many tales
About the charming light divine
Of glaring comets that are shine
Through pattern of a midnight veil.

About the endless dark blue space
I wish to know the truth; to trust
In clouds of sparkling dust
There were the wildfire traces.

And the glowing red sunrise
Would discover secrets and I
Shell be told about its legends
‘Bout places those are otherwise.

Asking skies I raised voice tune
But, of course, there’s no answer…
Only stars like ring of dancers
Form a crown to wreathe the moon.

If only stars would speak to us….
Dmitry Volkov
перевод мой) на англ)
Aldar Badmaev
#9 Светлана _Simply_Tired_ Волк

Thanx, yes she did)
Маша Рослякова
A soul dies
When it can't get more;
A sea of lies
And misunderstanding scores
What for?

Love makes me cry
And this hatred of yours, it makes me smile,
The question 'why'
Is permanent this time.
When will I learn to appreciate
What I have; and the lack of will
Is the only excuse of mine to wait.
The walls aren't crumbling; they're still.
Still the passion of what I once had
Haunts me all the time, like a ghost;
I'm frustrated and my soul needs a shed
And every molecule of my heart needs being lost.

To believe or not to;
The grief is commensurable with phenomena:
The world is full of all of you
And the only thing left is my stamina.
Who'd have known the fury could happen to me?
Everything is scary and it's kept in the jar -
I'm not likely to get sympathy.
Who'd have known I can't get that far.
Things can't loose me,
They remember the pain, they do remember my mar;
And I'm trying to be
Only without everything and only with my guitar.

A soul dies,
Am I gonna withdraw?
A sea of lies
I'm not demanded anymore.
What for?

Irina Zamarueva
Алдар 2 стихотворение
Roman Mironov
"Incineration of weakness"

We're tied with the chains of society,
And bleed from the inner calamity.
Every strike turns the heart to anxiety,
This separates us from reality.

The rain of destruction walks near,
With drops of no-hope creates fear.
The madness served cold is so clear,
That's frightened of its atmosphere.

The illness converts to desease,
This fragrance is hard not to breathe,
Don't enter the ocean of tease,
Cause you will be buried in grease.

You're burning with light of denial,
There's no second chance for revival.
A sword of your strengh and a smile
Will help to gauge out the rival.

P.S. My own poem )
Lerochka Terentyeva
Скороговорка-The time-table of Lazy-bones)
Lazy-bones Grundy must do sums on Monday.
-And today it is Tuesday,-says Lazy-bones Grundy.
-So, I'll do it on Wednesday,it not-then on Thursday,
Or even on Friday,-says Lazy-bones Grundy.
Now very soon comes Friday and Saturday comes,
But Lazy-bones Grundy has no time for sums.
-Never mind,-says Grundy,-I'll do it on Sunday)
Natalya Bessolova
Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand
Nor I half turn to go, yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you planned;
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of thought that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than you should remember and be sad.
Lena Nikolaeva
А кто какие стихи англ авторов знает?
Natalya Bessolova
Сара Тисдейл


The roofs are shining from the rain,
The sparrows twitter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.

Yet the backyards are bare and brown
With only one unchanging tree--
I could not be so sure of Spring
Save that it sings in me.

by Sara Teasdale
Lena Nikolaeva
Some say the world will end in fire,
some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire,
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perise twice,
I think I know enough of hate
to say that for destruction ice
is also great and would suffice.

Robert Frost
Evgenia Khavkina
Twilight Saga )))
I love it!
Pavel Dolgy
My favourite poem is:

As I was walking round the hill,
Not meaning to stay very long
I saw a beautiful girl
Who was singing a wonderful song.

Her hair was long and pretty
Tied up in a black velvet band.
Her eyes was shining like diamands
And she looked like the Queen of the land!

I asked her where she was going
And said: "What a wonderful day!"
But she answered nothing to me, my friend!
And I looked her walking away.

Как жаль, что такое очень часто случается в жизни!)))
Sasha Lebedeva
Mama, take this bage off of me
I can`t use it anymore
It`s getting dark, too dark to see
I feel I`m knocking on heaven`s door

Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can`t shoot them anymore
That long black cloud is coming down
I feel I`m knocking on heaven`s door

Bob Dylan
Lena Nemova
The cloud(Percy Bysshe Shelley)
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers?
From the seas and the streams;
I beat light shade for the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams.
From my wings are shaken the dews that waken
The sweet buds every one,
When rocked to rest on their on their mother breast,
As she danses about the sun.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail,
And whiten the green plains under,
And then again I dissolve it in rain,
And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Ekaterina Yurgutene
You have no enemies, you say?

You have no enemies, you say?

Alas, my friend, the boast is poor;

He who has mingled in the fray

Of duty, that the brave endure,

Must have made foes! If you have none,

Small is the work that you have done.

You've hit no traitor on the hip,

You've dashed no cup from perjured lip,

You've never turned the wrong to right,

You've been a coward in the fight.

-- Charles MacKay (1814-1889)
Aynur Garaev
Привет всем! А кто может подарить несколько своих стихов. Дело в том что я играю в группе, музыка в стиле post-rock, emocore. Музыка есть, но нет слов. Хотим петь именно на английском, но не умеем писать стихи на этом языке. Пожалуйста, помогите музыкантам если вас не затруднит :)
Svetlana Volk
Aynur, zadai temu dlya pesni:) or you can use poems of English poets. I believe copyrights exist for about 70 yrs after someone's death. so you can definitely use18-19c lyrics.
Aynur Garaev
Нужно чтоб именно сочинили. Не хочется брать поэмы старых писателей. Хотелось бы что то свежее и не кому не известное. Тема любая) Музыка у нас в стиле Post-Rock, Ambient, Emo core
Olga Evpak
ох, прошу прощения, если написала не туда или если против правил. но, может, кто-нибудь учил или у кого-нибудь есть стих о профессиях? начинается:
the baker bakes our biscuits
the cobbler mends our shoes
безумно надо, а в сети найти не могу.
Elena Poteeva
We're Together in Thought

There are people you think about often
Thoughts that bring warmth and good cheer...
For thoughts have a way of brightening a day
And making the miles disappear.

There are people whose lives are so special,
Whose friendship and love mean so much...
And somehow you know that wherever you go,
In thought, you will never lose touch.

Amanda Bradley
Apollonia Vlasova
Does anybody here read nursery rhymes? they r so cute))
Veta Mysh
American life
I live the american dream
You are the best thing I've seen,
You are not just a dream

I tried to stay ahead,
I tried to stay on top
I tried to play the part,
But somehow I forgot
Just what I did it for
And why I wanted more
This type of modern life - Is it for me?
Kirill Luchinin
Зацените парочку моих творений, одно из них с весьма удачно получившимся переводом, ко второму еще не придумал)

I think about you every day,
My heart is always beating fast,
Whenever you just come my way,
I've got to take my chance at last!

So beautiful, so young and tender,
A slim and charming silhouette
I want to be your dreams' defender
And never leave you in regret

I like so much when you are smiling,
When wind is playing with your hair,
And when you're gone, my heart is crying,
And my soul's drowning in despair...

Still I don't know you, it's all wrong,
But I just cannot get it through,
My passion to you is too strong,
It might be even I love you...


С тобой я в мыслях, как во сне…
И сердце рвется из груди,
Когда идешь навстречу мне,
Свой шанс я вижу впереди…

Юной красы очарованье,
Фигуры тонкой стройный стан…
Хочу хранить твои мечтанья,
Не нанося душевных ран.

Мне так мила твоя улыбка,
И игры ветра в волосах,
Лишь ты уйдешь-на сердце пытка,
В душе отчаянье и страх…

Тебя не знаю, все как бред,
Но не унять мечту свою,
И страсть сильна, спасенья нет,
Быть может, я тебя люблю..

И второе:

The hope is dead, the light is gone,
I've lost the chance to be your friend,
All I have said, all I have done
Just doesn't matter in the end.

I've reached the top of heaven high,
There was no limit for my dream,
But then I fell.. Well, guess, the sky
Was not as friendly as it seemed..

It would be just OK, I thought,
But I was wrong, so wrong again..
I was immortal, now I'm not,
No wings, no halo, just a man..

And I don't fail to understand,
It's easy like to count to five..
The pain I feel is hard to stand,
At least it means I'm still alive...
Zakhar Mikheev
some words about.
Fallen dreams - mistake miss.
Take me one chance please.
I got forgot my place and
There are good-bay end.

убедительно прошу не критиковать)
Dmitry Mitichkin
The destiny is cruel: look out,
Girls won’t notice you at all
Because they are too cold and proud,
Of their Identity and that’s why fall.

Be warned if you decided,
Once to tell them I Love You
Because they’ll soon be tired,
Hearing it from you.

And when you ask about their answer,
They tell you NO and that’s not treasure
They played in you with triumph and disaster,
And throw away with the greatest pleasure.

Throw from the bleeding Heart them too,
Because they are DOGS IN HAY
There’s nothing you can do,
And that’s all for you today.
Valentin Mostsevoy
И немного моего...)


My heart in white silence, it's wild as a blizzard
Yells high through the mist to be found
My heart in the winter, a newborn sun has risen
When broken cold furies fell onto the ground

As the sun is melting, earth can find no shelter
But the mantle of snow that I'm bringing
Here silent is the lark, yes, I've seen the dark
Loud as million storms I'll be singing
Even sun wants to hide in the haze
Never meet the storm face to face

My heart in white silence, it's wild as a blizzard
Yells high through the mist to be found
My heart in the winter, a newborn sun has risen
When broken cold furies fell onto the ground

Winter's messenger holds the dreams to unfold
Lights the candle to shine on forever
Winter's messenger holds the storm warning cold
But as well the hourglass for endeavours
No one knows how to waken the dawn
Yet the messenger's time is our own

Nether wastes were my home, I've made it alone
Just to show that the snow would suffice
Our memories be swept to the forgotten depths
Time's persistence would make us allies
A heart's brought here to raise the storm
Yet the messenger's mind is my own

My heart in white silence, it's wild as a blizzard
Yells high through the mist to be found
My heart in the winter, a newborn sun has risen
When broken cold furies fell onto the ground

[Charismel - 17.12.2009]
Alina Shpitsya
This poem is amazing!


I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

William Wordsworth
Ilya Sinigaev
William Blake - Tiger

TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?

Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

Тигр, Тигр, жгучий страх,
Ты горишь в ночных лесах.
Чей бессмертный взор, любя,
Создал страшного тебя?

В небесах иль средь зыбей
Вспыхнул блеск твоих очей?
Как дерзал он так парить?
Кто посмел огонь схватить?

Кто скрутил и для чего
Нервы сердца твоего?
Чьею страшною рукой
Ты был выкован – такой?

Чей был молот, цепи чьи,
Чтоб скрепить мечты твои?
Кто взметнул твой быстрый взмах,
Ухватил смертельный страх?

В тот великий час, когда
Воззвала к звезде звезда,
В час, как небо все зажглось
Влажным блеском звездных слез, –

Он, создание любя,
Улыбнулся ль на тебя?
Тот же ль он тебя создал,
Кто рожденье агнцу дал?
Sergey Parfenov
Здравствуйте! Я очень люблю песню Элвиса Пресли No more. В интернете перевод не нашла. Попыталась перевести сама, но боюсь что не очень удачно.
Подкорректируйте перевод пожалуйста!)

No more do I see the starlight caress your hair
No more feel the tender kisses we used to share
I close my eyes and clearly my heart remembers
A thousand good-byes could never put out the embers

Darling I love you so and my heart forever
Will belong to the memory of the love that we knew before
Please come back to my arms, we belong together
Come to me let's be sweethearts again and then let us part no more.

No more do I feel the touch of your hand on mine
No more see the lovelight making your dark eyes shine
Oh how I wish I never had caused you sorrow
But don't ever say for us there is no tomorrow

Darling I love you so and my heart forever
Will belong to the memory of the love that we knew before
Please come back to my arms, we belong together
Come to me let's be sweethearts again and then let us part no more.

Мой перевод:
Больше не увижу как свет звёзд ласкает твои волосы
Больше не почувствую нежных поцелуев, которые мы дарили, чтобы поделиться
Я закрываю глаза и четко помнит мое сердце
Тысячу прощаний никогда не смогут загасить угли

Дорогая я так люблю тебя и мое сердце навсегда
Будет принадлежать памяти о той любви, которую мы знали раньше
Пожалуйста, вернись в мои объятья, мы принадлежим друг другу
Приди ко мне, давай снова будем возлюбленными, а затем давай расстанемся, не более.

Больше не почувствую прикосновение твоей руки на моей
Больше не увижу как свет любви делает твои темные глаза сияющими
О, как я желаю, я никогда не вызывал твою грусть
Но не скажу когда-либо, для нас там нет завтра

Заранее благодарна!)
Sergey Demikhov
Оцените моё творчество и укажите на ошибки.

Sometimes i think that I'm alone
In my life lead a fight .
And I have entirely no one,
Who makes my life more bright.

Who always can give me a hand
When I break down inside.
And who may help me when I can't
To know that's truth and lie.

But when I hear your gentle voice
My spirit gains a force.
I have to win. I have no choice.
I won't lose anymore.

I want to give my life to you.
You know it oh my dear.
And you know that you have to do.
You have yet half a year.
Alexander Listopadov
I write my own peoms in English, if anyone is interested in reading them pm me, i'll send you the texts.
Alexander Listopadov
Does it have to be like this?
The condition of lands is very sad
Every corner of our planet, now
Is becoming really bad

Does it have to be like this?
Forests burning every day
Should we not take precaution measures, then
Soon they all shall fade away

Who cares for nature anyway?
It's dying day by day
Who cares for nature anyway?
It's gonna be okay, they say!

Whom to blame for the pollution?
Seems no one tries to find solution.
To save our little planet
From long and painful death.

Does it have to be like this?
Poisoned waters kill the yield
And instead of healing highland streams, we
Mar up the ground that we wield

Does it have to be like this?
Foul air is difficult to breathe
It's raining toxic from the sky, so maybe
Earth might soon go dry!

Who cares for nature anyway?
It's dying day by day
Who cares for nature anyway?
It's gonna be okay, they say!

Who cares for nature anyway?
It's growing older day by day
Who cares for nature anyway?
It's gonna last forever, so they say!

Whom to blame for the pollution?
Seems no one tries to find solution.
To save our little planet
From long and painful death.
Sasha Kulina
а есть перевод?
Andrey Makarov
кто помнит стих:always be____and sweet___ как продолжается?
Elizaveta Vitalyeva
Always be polite and sweet At your home, in the street. Remember please, goodbye and thanks, And you will have a lot of friends.[id234703576:bp-12648877_461144|Андрей],
Scout Fortress
What did you sayin'?
I just now is playin'
With player, in game and with gamer
In which can cut the paper.
They green as leather lizards
Make it blizzards,
Of money, robbed a bank
Go and get, he's a blank
You can get a greens
But you seems...
Forgot what there are cops
Look at the clocks
They have a Glocks
But your paper in your bag
Look back, do you hear?
It's time to disappear
Their siren is buzzin'
They are ready to usin'
Pistols and handcuff,
Stupid cop staff,
Fight to late
But too late
You already one of jailers
Where is my fuckin' papers?
Alina Sarkisyan
about the Doctor. (my own)

Every moment a new place,
Yet he goes through time and space
With companions aboard
Everywhen he saves the world
Many friends and many foes,
Many spoilers no one knows,
Lord of time from Gallifrey,
50 years he saves the day!
Nikolay Pokrovsky
Не тот, конечно, форматец, но понравилось 8)
Sarah Craddock
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

The Road Not Taken - Robert Frost, 1920
Sergey Demikhov
My love, I know, I have to leave.
Forget your lips, forget your touch.
But all my life I will your slave,
Because you changed my life so much.

Where must I now seek my repose?
What can heal my wounds of the heart?
I knew, someday I must you lose.
And I knew that it will so hurt.

I can not hate you. Though I want.
I try to find all your drawbacks.
Now I began to understand.
You won't to me comeback.

But know that I appreciate
All that you done for me.
Goodbye my love. I have no hate.
Be happy without me.

Подскажите где я допустил ошибки. И если можно, то предложите более правильный вариант.
Alexander Listopadov
My love, I know, I have to leave.
Forget your lips, forget your touch.
But all my life I'll be your slave,
Because you've changed my life so much.

Where now must I seek my repose?
What can heal wounds in my heart?
I knew, that someday I could lose you.
And afterwards we'll be apart.

I do not hate you, though I could.
I seem to know now what you lack.
And I've begun to understand.
You won't return, not coming back.

But I can tell, I appreciate
All that you've done for me.
Goodbye my love. I feel no hate.
Good luck out there without me.
Sergey Demikhov
Спасибо большое
Tatyana Zverkova
My song
Ref: Nobody never, nobody nothing is due.
Your independence now is disgusting,
So, I’ll return it to you.
You are not due to me; I’m not due to you.

Love is for demand, meeting as supply.
Price is high enough, cause your change is lie.
Tenderness as debt, faith is for my tip.
So, we’ve made a deal, feelings are too deep.


Passion as your thanks, payments that you make…
You don’t want to give, I don’t want to take.
Promissory note will never be fulfill.
I know that love is love, and deal is just a deal.

Tatyana Zverkova
Кто там хотел песню? Писала давно, музыку так и не придумала. Если кто возьмется - пришлите хоть то, что получилось :))))))
Aldar Badmaev
Valentin Mostsevoy
Whooping diversity of poems posted regularly... (-: http://vk.com/adonee
Kirill Luchinin
That's my poem, finished a few minutes ago

The night falls down, but I can't sleep,
I'm left to wander on my own,
I've got no more damn hope to keep,
Returning back to being alone.

It feels so painful to despair,
The helpless anger takes a stand..
I've got no chance, it's so unfair!
And I refuse to understand

This f**king life fulfilled with s*it,
That takes our hopes to kingdom come
Sometimes we gotta deal with it,
And we can try to overcome,

But it's no use.. No matter what,
The cold winds will blow out your spark,
The fate will rip out all you've got
And leave you empty in the dark.

And when you give up on your dreams,
When you have nothing to believe,
Reality no longer seems
To be a better place to live.

And then you fail to hide your tears
And you start waiting for the night
To maybe clean out all your fears
To cure your pain to feel alright..

You're falling down, you cannot rise,
Cause you're so tired of this c*ap...
You hold the breath, you close your eyes,
But you can't sleep, and it's a trap..
Павел Припаньковский
Когда-то я написал свой.

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