Larisa Rzhepishevska

Rookie - 117 Points (Odessa, Ukraine)

Larisa Rzhepishevska Poems

1. My Wishes 4/24/2010
2. Your Wish Is Great (To My Grandson) 4/24/2010
3. It Was An Autumn Day 4/24/2010
4. The Power Of Love 4/24/2010
5. I Am As I Am 4/24/2010
6. Masks 4/24/2010
7. Friendship 4/24/2010
8. Our Life 4/24/2010
9. Love Me As I Am 4/24/2010
10. My Heart 4/24/2010
11. Take Care 4/24/2010
12. Woman's Mood 4/24/2010
13. Think Before Saying 4/24/2010
14. I Wouldn'T Like 4/24/2010
15. The Way Of Living 4/24/2010
16. If I Am Strong 4/24/2010
17. My Love Is Tender 4/24/2010
18. My Tender Kiss 4/24/2010
19. I Like To Live My Own Life 4/24/2010
20. When I Was Going Home 4/24/2010
21. I Am An Actress 4/24/2010
22. Difficulties With Women 4/25/2010
23. Hello, My Dearest Stranger! 4/25/2010
24. I Would Come Back 4/25/2010
25. I Am Not...... 4/25/2010
26. Mccoy 4/25/2010
27. Darling 4/25/2010
28. The One Who Doesn'T Sow 4/25/2010
29. The 1st Of May 5/1/2010
30. Tell Me! 5/5/2010
31. I Am So Sorry For You 5/5/2010
32. And You Still Do Not Care 5/5/2010
33. Love Is..... 5/5/2010
34. The Day Has Gone 5/5/2010
35. We Tried To Build A Briedge 5/5/2010
36. I Would Love 5/5/2010
37. Hello! 5/5/2010
38. Russian Romance 'Don'T Go Away! ' 5/5/2010
39. I Was Going Home (Old Russian Romance) 5/5/2010
40. You Are The Day, I Am The Night 5/5/2010
Best Poem of Larisa Rzhepishevska

It Costs Nothing

It costs nothing to feel the sunshine,
to watch the smiling Moon…
Those gifts from heaven are so fine,
The beauty of nature is a divine tune.

Showers of rain costs nothing,
Gentle wind is also free…
Sweet songs of birds are touching,
Meeting nice people is a glee.

We enjoy the sunsets and the dawns,
We breathe the air without a fee,
We admire faithfulness of swans…
Tenderness of a child is also free.

I watch the night comes here,
It's understandable for me and clear:
The most beautiful things on earth
Can't be bought, have no ...

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It Was An Autumn Day

It was an autumn day
And it was cold.
The autumn in the yard.
The thunderstorm was arguing with rain.
The leaves were falling down to the ground.
Someone's soul sat quietly under the bench.
It shivered with cold and it was wet.
The words of its owner it remembered
It could not do anything but regret.

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