Author of quotes: Andrey Usachev

Terribly interesting to read:
You can sit, lie down
And right at the same place -
Eyes book to RUN!
Yes! Read - WALK-EYES:
The handle with my mom, after themselves.
To go - after all, it's a trifle,
Don't be afraid to make the first move!
Stumbled once, twice...
And suddenly you
Read the four letters in a row
And you go, go, go -
And the first word I read!
From word to word as over bumps -
Rush fun the lines...
So learn to read
How to run
jump...
How to fly!
I know soon on the page
Fluttering you will be like birds...
After all, vast and great,
As the sky
the magical world of books!

The rain was bucketing down.
I opened the gate
And saw in the yard
Silly Snail.
Tell her:
- See
You do get wet in a puddle.
And she told me from inside:
- This is the outside...
But within me spring,
The day is beautiful. -
She answered me
Out of the shell close.
Say:
- Darkness everywhere,
No escape from the cold!
And she answered:
- Nothing.
It's on the outside...
And inside of me comfort:
Roses bloom
Marvelous birds sing,
Dragonflies and glitter!
- Well, sit up by myself! -
I said with a smile.
And said goodbye to funny
Silly Snail.
The rain had long ended
The sun on half the world...
And inside me is dark,
Cold and damp.

Hunter stepped on the hunt in the morning.
"No fluff, I said to him, - no pen."
Forgetting about hunting for ducks,
He chased me for three days.
Think first about the consequences
When you say greeting.

Not on the sea, ocean,
Not on the island of Buyan,
Lived was in the old days...
I better not start!
Lived-were the grandfather and the woman
Eating cereal with pie...
There is, perhaps, this little,
Yes, and the tale of another!
As in the days of the king of Peas...
(It seems not bad!)
In General, it was of old:
He lived in the world of Petro-king.

The new year flies in the sky?
Or out of the woods going?
Or from a snowdrift
To us come the new year?
He probably lived a snowflake
At some star
Or hiding a feather
The Frost in his beard?
To sleep he climbed up in the fridge
Or the squirrel in the hollow...
Or in an old alarm clock
He got under the glass?
I love she:
The clock strikes twelve...
And nowhere
To us comes the New year!

Walked down the street a bug
In a trendy jacket.
On his chest glittered icon
And on the icon
Drawn was a bug
Also in the jacket.
And it hung icon
And on the icon
There was another bug...
But he was so small
What I watched for an hour
And I do not understand:
If there was a bug badge?
Whether the icon bug?