Anna Potyomkina ( Age 11)

Along snow road
In the winter white snow is around you
And you do not see through a white fog
Along what road you go.
Through a snowstorm and a blizzard slowly
You go to your one's own mum.
You want to meet with her most quickly.


Wind

The wind blows behind a window.
I shall ask a wind,-
- A wind, a wind! You are strong,
Do not offend anybody,
Give to all to have a rest!
Indeed today day is heavy:
The wind is in the middle,
And the wind on edge.
Wind, wind, you go away, please!


Life

Year passes,
Behind it another.
Where you go?
You not understand.
Sorrow and fun
Yesterday,
Today and tomorrow;
Kindness and evil
On a way,
Towards to you
Go.