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S. Zharikov
A gift to Comrade Stalin. Poem

The pipes are gold, red banner.
Outside the window, Moscow froze.
A blond boy breathes out,
pronounces the oaths of proud words.
as if repeating clearly word for word
Here in the face of their comrades
Pavlika Morozova oath of dear
The oath of all the heroes of the young.
Holds a new tie, thinks the counselor:
Should such a tie be tied?
And strict guys decide
Is it possible to accept the guy in your detachment?
The word of the oath of this tomorrow will be deed
There will be an oath forever pioneer,
will be bold, bold and skilled,
It will be firmly loved by the homeland.
And his excitement is transmitted to everyone,
And the minutes of this in life do not forget.
The heart beats, the motherland is blinking,
The parties begun to be true.
and a new tie is tightened with a knot.
He hugged the pioneer with scarlet kumach.
Smooth tie - without a single fold -
As if the banner flashed hotly.
He will show his new tie to the whole earth,
He will pass with a squad, strong and shoulder.
"Our Change" - Comrade Stalin will say,
And the driver will smile on the steam locomotive.
He will grow big, approaches the bridge,
And to meet Stalin in wide boots.
in wide boots, with a tube in the mouth

Smoke melting rings
It carried in the wind.
In a white tunic - to the sun
It didn’t bake much -
tanned black -musted,
He stood over the river,
He waved his head with a Russ
Fun with your hand.
The guy is hot.
Vikhor will rub,
And Comrade Stalin hears
A whole conversation.
The tube in the hand is smoking,
The smoke creeps.
He says: "come in handy"
and attribute the deadline
on Red Square people
Slowly passes.
There is a guy at the gate
And from the tower does not take the eyes.
His blizzard is all
covered with white fur
And from walking the trowh
I moved a little to one side.
But here from the corner tower
In the sheepskin coat of a duplicate
A sentry comes to him,
Clogged frost.
“I'm to the Kremlin,” the guy says, “
I definitely need. "
But he looks suspiciously
On a small military man.
The shooter is again a question for him:
"And in what case?"
"Brought a gift to Stalin," -
The boy answered boldly.
here it was brightened and pounded
The serious look of the shooter
and looked with respect
A shooter for a boy.
Did Trotsky Lis hid there
Explosives, an insidious poison?
but a light glow from the buttonholes
let it know that everything is fine

solemn silence
in the Kremlin office,
And from the window Moscow is visible
In an ominous gray light.
Working day throughout the Earth
It takes place in full swing
And Stalin works in the Kremlin
With all their native people.
Companions here to him
come for advice,
And at his post always
It is connected with the whole light.
He was a miner visiting him,
Awarded medal,
And just a conversation
He graduated with the scientist

Comrade Stalin took the rescue,
corrected the skeleton from the side,
Then the lace unleashed,
and there...............
and there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Poop !!!
The people are flowing
Streams are found.
but walking along the street
The boy is low.
Why did he tie a tie
was friends with everyone close?
What a vile thing has proved
is that underlying Trotskyist?
in trees red to the eyebrows,
In the jacket is well sewn
walks along his street
According to the most famous.
His people fed, sewed,
taught, treated for free,
gave him a lot of strength -
Now - irrevocably ...
And behind the Kremlin wall,
Sending everyone to the country,
Drooking his head quietly
comrade Stalin
Crying