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Favourite poet

Because parents are very soon fell in love with creativity Dmitry Kedrin,

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much knew by heart, reading the poem " Architects " won all the possible competition of readers in our city, despite fifekty fiction ... because then still read about the Komsomol, or about birch trees, and I mean "obscene girl" the king and the temple.
Today in conversation with his beloved sister tibloko remembered Dmitry Borisovich.
I'm sad and serious joke that Kedrin and Utkin - two poets, whose ruined talents I can not forgive the Soviet government ... (Very clear example - an astonishing onslaught on Energy and poem " Doll ")

And this, even if not the most elegant, but it is very important to me a poem:

 Homer Was blind or deaf, Beethoven, and Demosthenes kosnoyazyk. But who  поднялся с ними вровень,
Кто к музам, как они, привык?
Так что ж педант, насупясь, пишет,
Что творчество лишь тем дано,
Кто остро видит, тонко слышит,
Умеет говорить red? Ile them, not lit up the spirit, one law most familiar - too thin to do to hearing and language too long? .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 

ps days for 100, before he was killed, he wrote:


Many saw it, knew a lot,
who knew hatred and love,
All who had all lost
Again, all the finder again.

Taste of having learned all over the
And living up to the greedy again,
possessing all again
All aspiring to lose.