Стихи и рассказы в категории Children. Читать онлайн

Дочь надевает колготы.
Пятнадцать минут.
Пятнадцать минут, но добилась успеха едва ли...
Испорчено утро субботы —

You see, they have no judgment.
So it is natural that they should drown,
first the ice taking them in
and then, all winter, their wool scarves

People who have no children can be hard:
Attain a mail of ice and insolence:

A picturesque day -
A day of unity
Which ends up in screams and tears,
Locking the community

Where art thou, kid? Where art thy childhood?
What makes thou shiver even the sound of wood?
Thou must heed thy parents, thy people
School is must for throughout world pupil.