My poems on English (СИ)

Бальзина-Бальзин Инна Александровна

My poems on English

Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin / Inna Tiggi

Ианна Инна Бальзина-Бальзин / Инна Тигги

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3.VI.2016 - 22.XI.2016

Great Britain, Nottinghamshire,

Boughton, near New Ollerton - Sutton-in-Ashfield, near Mansfield

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My poems and songs on English

Some my poems on English

including some in Russian to English Translation

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* My native language is Russian

* English is a foreign and Second language for me

* I am not a professional writer, the writing is my hobby

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29.10.2015

Great Britain, Nottinghamshire

Angel

- O, Angel, lying over plenty times,

still an angel,

whom had tried

for all survive.

He knew the light and a darkness,

plenty shades,

becoming through all sins

to be a man.

Inna

Tiggi

Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin

Angel

http://www.proza.ru/2015/10/29/1777

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14 September 2015

Great Britain, Nottinghamshire

Monkey in the Zoo

Monkeys in the ZOO discussed

what would God ... give them more food.

One Big Monkey loud shouts:

- I saw God ! I know all !!!

- O, You're Saint! Lets be Provider

For all us in a Future life !!!

- What we need to be beloved?

- Why had God created us?

The Provider Monkey, proud,

staying straight, for longer speech,

said to others plenty speeches.

Sad, be honest, would this see.

Smallest little bits, creatures,

they're alive, they live in Zoo,

Staff, when drunken, kindly gave them

balls, toys, food, before them leave.

Clouds on the sky, and the nature,

a broken doll without a leg,

a dandelion, which was as a present,

died, dry, for a duspin bin.

Inna Tiggi

Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin

---- The original poem on Russian -----

1 октября 2014

Великобритания, Ноттингемшире

Обезьянки

Обезьяна в зоопарке,

Сидя в клетке и на палке,

Говорила всем кругом:

- Бог сказал мне - свои планы!

Как мы жить должны в нирване!

Ей товарки отвечали:

- Ты - Святая Обезьяна!

- Ты - Пророк! Веди же нас

В светлу жизнь и в тот же час!

Только клетка на замочке?

В клетке - стая, там комочки,

Обезьянчики сидят

И Богами быть хотят!

А привратник, как напьётся,

То игрушку им подбросит:

Мячик, книжку, мишку, шарик,

Куклу, просто одуванчик.

Инна Тигги

Ианна Инна Бальзина-Бальзин

Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin

Monkey in the Zoo

http://www.proza.ru/2015/09/14/2180

http://www.proza.ru/avtor/winderrain

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19.9.2015. Great Britain, Nottinghamshire

Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin

Dedicated to British Journalist Graham Phillips

What would be if Graham married on Ukrainian girl from Kiev

If Graham would married on that Ukrainian girl from Kiev

She would educated his son

that this is all right

to bomb properties of other people

in their own country

still plenty times

She would educated his son

that this is all right -

to kill kids and women

and pensioners

just if they are from another Ethnic

and their native language

is Russian

and not Ukrainian.

If Graham would married on that Ukrainian girl from Kiev

She would educated his daughter

from her Ukrainian Mum

to work as a prostitute,

staying on the streets of Amsterdam.

And later Graham

would walk on the streets of Amsterdam,

looking for all prostitutes here, standing around all times

He would try find his own beloved daughter here:

- O, My God. Where is she?

Where is she now?

And later,

on return back to his home,

after a work

in a war conflict zone,

He would find

his wife,

this Ukrainian girl or a woman

with

the traditional Ukrainian village manners:

Her lovers would be

in the bed with her,

all naked,

and her lover would be

hidden in the wardrobe,

and

under the bed,

and still staying in their garden.

As a British Journalist

in the war zone conflict

Graham Phillips would be

recorded:

- What his son

from this Ukrainian girl from Kiev

did in Ukraine,

as all bombed?

Graham Phillips would

recorded died kids,

and still their died mothers,

His records would be

wounded kids and women

without

parts of body, as a hand and a leg,

without a vision,

no eyes, -

all this job of his own beloved native son,

his own creation

for us all.

Graham Phillips would

as a British Journalist

recorded the life

of prostitutes

in different countries

as Ukraine, Amsterdam,

Latvia

and all others.

And suddenly, he would

see his own daughter

on the streets of Amsterdam,

staying with other prostitutes,

tried to earn own money,

the some,

as her Ukrainian Mum.

And when he would return back to home,

back from his this job,

He would see his Ukrainian wife

rounded her lovers

plenty times.

Her lovers would be

in the bed with her,

all naked,

and her lover would be

hidden in the wardrobe,

and under the bed,

and still staying in their garden.

In the small Russian village in Ukraine

trending from loud bombs,

a small girl asked her Dad:

- Say me, why they so hate us

trying to kill us all?

And her father answered to his daughter,

in a small town in Ukraine

under bombs:

- We talk all on another language,

not on English

or Ukrainian,