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World Poetry Day event. World Poetry Day. On the role of poetry in the life of society

As part of World Poetry Day 2016, Moscow literary projects and venues offer:

March 17, Thursday, at the Museum Silver Age(Bryusov House, 30 Mira Ave., Prospekt Mira metro station) will host the opening of the World Poetry Day program according to UNESCO “All Moscow / General Assembly” (curators of Moscow literary projects, venues, salons, clubs present their program and authors). Announcement of the exhibition - "Literary Atlantis 1990-2000". Start at 19.00.

In the salon "Classics of the 21st century" (Chekhov Cultural Center, Strastnoy Blvd., 6, building 2, metro station "Chekhovskaya"), a presentation of German Vlasov's book "Girl with a Hoop" will take place. Start at 19.00.

March 18, Friday, at the A.N. Tolstoy (Spiridonovka, 2/6, Arbatskaya metro station) will be held poetry evening Evgeny Nikitin and Arkady Shtypel. Start at 19.00.

March 19, Saturday, in the House-Museum of Chukovsky (Peredelkino village, Serafimovicha street, 3) Galina Nerpina's poetry evening will be held. Start at 16.00.

The Museum of the Silver Age (Bryusov House) will host an evening from the series “Metamorphoses. Conversations on Literary Translation: Maria Falikman. Hosted by Alyosha Prokopiev. Start at 19.00.

March 20, Sunday, to the club "Dacha on Pokrovka" ( Pokrovsky Boulevard, 18, m. "China-town") will be a presentation of the textbook "Poetry". Hosted by Natalia Azarova, Kirill Korchagin, Dmitry Kuzmin. Start at 19.00.

March 21, Monday, in the cafe "Jean-Jacques" ( Tsvetnoy b-r, 24, bldg. 1, m. "Tsvetnoy Bulvar") will host the evening "Poetry magazine "Air" - 10 years". Start at 19.00.

In the premises of Theatre.Doc (M. Kazenny per., 12, metro station "Kurskaya"), a poetic evening "Poetry Day-2016, or Solid Complexes" will be held. Start at 20.00.

In the theater hall of the Literary Salon in the Bulgakov House (B. Sadovaya, 10, Mayakovskaya metro station) there will be a presentation of the anthology modern poetry Poetic Atlas of Russia. Conducted by Andrey Korovin and Pavel Kryuchkov. Start at 20.00.

March 22, Tuesday, in the cafe "Jean-Jacques" (Maroseyka, 15, metro station "Kitay-gorod") will be held the ceremony of announcing the poetry award "Difference" -2016. Start at 19.00.

There will also be a presentation of the books by Oksana Vasyakina "Women's Prose" and Ksenia Charyeva "At a completely different holiday." Start at 20.00.

March 23, Wednesday, in the club "Chinese Pilot Zhao Da" (Lubyansky pr-d, 25, Kitai-Gorod metro station) will host an evening of poets - laureates literary prizes 2015. Start at 19.00.

March 25, Friday, in the library number 76 named after. M.Yu. Lermontov (Barbolina, 6, Sokolniki metro station) will host the first evening of the Fourth literary readings"They are gone. They stayed” (in memory of young poets who left at the end of the XX - early XXI century). Start at 18.30.

March 26, Saturday, in the library number 76 named. M.Yu. Lermontov will host the second evening of the Fourth Literary Readings “They are gone. They remained” (in memory of young poets who left at the end of the 20th - beginning of the 21st century). Start at 15.00.

In the Pasternak House-Museum (Peredelkino, Pavlenko St., 3), Mikhail Yasnov's evening will be held as part of Dmitry Vedenyapin's author's project "Man in Other People". Start at 16.00.

Within the framework of the Moscow Cultural Forum-2016 (Manezh, Manezhnaya Square, 1, stand of the State Budgetary Institution of Culture of Moscow, CBS SVAO) will be held round table"Artist and Poet: Transformations". Participants: Danila Davydov, Alexey Sosna and others. Beginning at 18.00.

In the Museum of A.N. Tolstoy will host the evening “Kultinfo Poems. Publication 1/16”: “South Stream”. Poems of the IX Moscow International Festival "Biennale of Poets". Start at 19.00.

March 27, Sunday, at the Theater Mansion (Library, 23, Rimskaya metro station) will host the third evening of the Fourth Literary Readings “They are gone. They remained” (in memory of young poets who left at the end of the 20th - beginning of the 21st century). Start at 15.30.

The Pasternak House-Museum (Peredelkino village) will host a poetic evening by Vasily Borodin. Start at 16.00.

Jean-Jacques Cafe (12 Nikitsky Boulevard, Arbatskaya metro station) will host the 4th Jean-Jacques Reading: Timur Kibirov. Start at 19.00.

March 29, Tuesday, at the "Dacha on Pokrovka" club there will be an evening from the cycle "Moscow and non-Muscovites": Maxim Amelin (Kursk) - Mikhail Aizenberg (Moscow). Start at 19.00.

March 30, Wednesday, in the cafe "Jean-Jacques" (Tsvetnoy Blvd., 24, building 1) will be held the 5th Jean-Jacques Readings: Nikolai Zvyagintsev. Start at 19.00.

The literary salon "Bulgakov's House" will host an evening "Corner of Nevsky and Tverskaya. Modern Petersburg Poetry in Moscow. Participants: Vitaly Dmitriev, Oleg Levitan and others. Beginning at 20.00.

March 31, Thursday, in the Great Hall of the Central House of Writers (B. Nikitskaya, 53, metro station "Barrikadnaya") there will be a presentation of the book by Waldemar Weber "Kilometer 101, then everywhere." Hosted by Olga Medvedko. Start at 18.30.

The Museum of the Silver Age (Bryusov's House) will host an evening from the "Pole" cycle: Alexey Kashcheev - Dana Sideros. Start at 19.00.

April 3, Sunday, in the literary salon "Bulgakov's House" will be a presentation of Andrey Korovin's book "Snebapad". Start at 19.00.

April 5, Tuesday, the presentation of Anna Tsvetkova's book "Con amore" will be held at the "Dacha on Pokrovka" club. Start at 19.00.

April 6, Wednesday, in the literary club "Contemporaries-XXI" (Russian State Library for Youth, Bolshaya Cherkizovskaya, 4, building 1, metro station "Preobrazhenskaya Ploshchad") a poetry evening by Konstantin Kedrov will be held. Start at 19.00.

In the ExLibris cafe (Bobrov per., 6, building 1, m. " Chistye Prudy”, “Sretensky Boulevard”) will host an evening of poets - graduates of the Moscow Polygraphic Institute “Farewell to the Polygraphic”. Start at 18.00.

April 7, Thursday, in the bookstore "Order of Words" (Electrotheater "Stanislavsky", Tverskaya, 23, metro station "Tverskaya", "Pushkinskaya") there will be a presentation of Yan Nikitin's book "Selected Texts: 1997-2012". Start at 19.30.

April 8, Friday, the Museum of the Silver Age (Bryusov House) will host a presentation of the book by Sergei Kruglov "Queen-Saturday". Start at 19.00.

IN Central house workers of arts (Pushechnaya, 9/6, bldg. 1, metro station "Kuznetsky Most") will host a poetry review of the DOOS: I part of the video chronicle of the 1st, 2nd, 6th and 7th World Poetry Days at the Taganka Theater ( Yuri Lyubimov, Valery Zolotukhin, Dmitry Alexandrovich Prigov, Nike Borzov, Andrey Voznesensky and others); Part II - poetry readings. Start at 19.00.

April 9, Saturday, in the club "Journal Hall" (M. Gnezdnikovsky lane, 9/8, building 3-a) Vasily Lomakin's evening "Igitur" will take place. Start at 19.00.

April 10, Sunday, the Museum of the Silver Age will host the evening “Leaders of sales of the Knigi store”. Start at 19.00.

April 12, Tuesday, in the literary club "Contemporaries-XXI" (Russian State Library for Youth) will be held a literary and musical evening "Gagarin-boogie-55": Oleg Chilap and the group "Pchela-Band". Start at 19.00.

April 13, Wednesday, in the literary salon "Bulgakov's House" will be a presentation of the book by Alexander Timofeevsky "Time back. Book of Poems. Start at 20.00.

April 14, Thursday, the Museum of the Silver Age (Bryusov House) will host a meeting from the series “Coordinate system. Open Lectures on Russian Literature of the 1970s-2000s”: “20 Years of the Crimean Club”. Read by Igor Sid. Illustrated by Tatyana Bonch-Osmolovskaya, Igor Levshin, Alexander Lusy and others. Presentation of the collection of the Bosporan Forum. Start at 19.00.

April 15, Friday, the Great Hall of the Central House of Writers will host an evening dedicated to the 130th anniversary of the birth of Nikolai Gumilyov "You will remember me more than once ...". Start at 19.00.

April 16, Saturday, the Silver Age Museum (Bryusov House) will host a performance by Sergei Vlasov "A Private History of Poetry" (based on poems by Alexander Pushkin, Sergei Yesenin, Vladislav Khodasevich, Sergei Gandlevsky, Leonid Kostyukov, Dmitry Vedenyapin, etc.) Beginning at 19.00 .

Congratulations to poets and everyone who is not indifferent to poetic creativity, on Poetry Day! The holiday will be celebrated all over the world in the second half of March.

Many countries celebrate Poetry Day in March. This day is intended to emphasize the greatness of the poetic word, the significance of the verse in people's lives.

Poetry plays an important role in the life of any cultured person in modern society. It helps to express feelings and convey emotions, it brings people together and brings joy.

Expressing your feelings, your worldview in verse is a great skill, a unique art form created by man. Poetry allows you to talk about the future, talk about the present and remember the past, communicating with millions of people through a poetic form.

This holiday is another opportunity for poets from all over the world to remind themselves.

Solemn events dedicated to this holiday are also held in educational institutions, in schools and universities in the philological departments. Such an event does not pass by literary publishing houses either.

Happy Holidays! And we urge you to study poetry and write poetry - do not be afraid to be misunderstood, do not think about fame, enjoy poetic word creation! Even small children express their thoughts in poetic form. But such seemingly ridiculous works also make a significant contribution to the spiritual prosperity of the whole society.

MINISTRY OF EDUCATION AND SCIENCE OF THE RUSSIAN FEDERATION

Federal State Autonomous Educational

institution higher education

"Crimean Federal University named after. IN AND. Vernadsky"

(FGAOU VO "KFU named after V. I. Vernadsky")

Technical school of hydromelioration and mechanization Agriculture

(branch)

FGAOU VO "KFUthem. V. I. Vernadsky

in the village Soviet

METHODOLOGICAL DEVELOPMENT

extracurricular activities on the topic of: " Souls beautiful impulses »

2016

Methodical development considered at a meeting of the cyclic commission of curators study groups

Protocol No. ___ dated "___" ___________ 2016

Chairman of the Commission_______________ V.A. Martynova

Developer:

Kutsyuk E.A. - teacher of the firstcategories Collegehydromelioration and mechanization of agriculture (branch) IN AND. Vernadsky" in the village of Sovetsky

Kutsyuk E.A., 2015

© Technical school of hydromelioration and mechanization of agriculture

farms (branch)

FGAOU VO "KFU im. IN AND. Vernadsky, 2015

M event dedicated to IN World Poetry Day.

« Souls are beautiful gusts"
Goals:

1) introducing students to the world of poetry;

2) the formation of artistic taste;

3)development creativity, expressive reading skills

Equipment: Multimedia projector, laptop

Decor: sayings about poetryvolumes of poetry, a table, chairs (tablecloth), portraits of poets.

Event progress:


Leading 1 : Good afternoon, dear guests, lovers of poetry. The beautiful month of March has arrived. And it is not in vain that March was chosen to celebrate the wonderful, romantic holiday of Poetry Day. After all, March personifies the beginning of spring, the rebirth and awakening of nature.
World Poetry Day was established by the delegates of the 30th session of the General Conference of UNESCO in 1999. And the first World Poetry Day was held in Paris on March 21, 2000. Since then it has become good tradition celebrate this wonderful holiday.

Lead 2. It seems to me that writing poetry is like being able to fly like a bird. This cannot be learned, but anyone can learn to understand poetry. Our today's meeting is devoted to poetry. Poetry will be the real host of our meeting, and poetry will be the main guests.
Yesenin, Pushkin, Nekrasov, Tyutchev, Lermontov, Blok, Akhmatova, Tsvetaeva and many other poets still warm our hearts and give admiration regardless of where we live.
We invite you to literary competition dedicated world day poetry. Poetry will be the hostess of this evening, and poems will be the long-awaited guests.

Leading 1 : Before starting our event, we would like to introduce you to the jury that will evaluate your artistic reading and sum up.

So get to know

Martynova Valentina Anatolievna

Bugaeva Larisa Valerievna

Tonievich Lyudmila Vitalievna

Lead 2.

Only a few poets develop their own completely personal relationship with poetry. Such poets, of course, include the great Russian poet Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin. And the more you get to know him, the more you understand: he was not just involved in the world of poetry - it was the world of poetry that was enclosed in him, and he was his master ...
We invite you to listen to the poem
performed Timofeeva Tatiana, students of the 15th group.
Reader 1

A.S. Pushkin "What's in my name for you?"
What's in a name?
It will die like a sad noise

It's on a memento

Tombstone lettering pattern
In an unknown language.

What's in it? long forgotten

It won't give your soul
Memories pure, tender.

But on the day of sadness, in silence,
Say it longingly;
Say: there is a memory of me,

Leading 1 :
At all times in society, poetry enjoyed great attention and occupied a special place. The people have always appreciated its lofty and sacred mission. Every person needed poetry. They sought consolation in her, the beauty of feelings and the world, they loved her ...As a rule, poetry found nourishment in folklore, folk song, so the poet was always in the midst of the people. Cases of transition of poetic creations into songs, verses, folklore are not rare. A vivid confirmation of this is the poet, whose poem will sound now. Poem S.A. Yesenin "introduce itKovalenko Maria, student of the 15th group.

Reader 2.
S.A. Yesenin " I do not regret, do not call, do not cry..."

Withering gold embraced,

I won't be young anymore.

Cold touched heart

And the country of birch chintz

Not tempted to wander around barefoot.

You stir the flame of your mouth.

O my lost freshness,

Ride on a pink horse.

Leading 2 : Have you ever wondered why a person begins to write poetry? Where does the amazing gift come from to make words sound different, in a new way, from which other people take their breath away and their hearts beat faster? How to make a person feel the whole world in just two lines? PoemF.I. Tyutchev "She was sitting on the floor", readsNessonov Artem, student of the 14th group. Reader 3.
She was sitting on the floor

And sorted through a pile of letters,

And, like cooled ashes,

Picked them up and threw them away.

I took familiar sheets

And it was wonderful to look at them,

How souls look from above

On their abandoned body...

Oh, how much life was here

Irrevocably experienced!

Oh, how many sad minutes

Love and joy killed!..

I stood silently aside

And I felt terribly sad

As from an inherent sweet shadow.


Leading 1. Poetry. What is the definition of this truly magical phenomenon? Poetry is a word that comes not so much from the mind as from the heart. Life itself breathes in poetry - everyone knows this.
You will not confuse this poetess with any other poet. You will recognize her poems unmistakably - by a special chant, unique rhythms, not a general intonation. PoemMarina Tsvetaeva "To my poems written so early", performed byAleksentseva Danila, student of the 13th group.
Reader 4.




Like sparks from rockets




- Unread verses! -




Your turn will come.

Leading 2. One of the most beloved themes in poetry is love. How many lines have been written by poets about this sublime feeling, how much paper, papyrus, and ink have been translated by poets. The great bright feeling is sung by almost all the poets of the world. Love inspired poets to great deeds, they dedicated their best creations to their loved ones.

Love ... It has a huge, almost magical power over people, it makes them experience suffering, joy, doubt, hope, and jealousy. After all, it is not for nothing that they say that a lover is like a madman. Poem A. Akhmatova " Twenty first. Night. Monday.",read by Evdunov Alexey, student of the 13th group.

Reader 5. A. Akhmatova « Twenty first. Night. Monday."

The outlines of the capital in the mist.

What is love on earth.
And out of laziness or boredom
Everyone believed, so they live:

And love songs are sung.
But the secret is revealed to others,
And silence rests on them...
I stumbled upon this by accident

Let's listen to R. Rozhdestvensky's poem "Everything starts with love" performed Filippova Tamila, students of the 12th group.

Reader 6. R. Rozhdestvensky's poem "Everything begins with love"

They say:
"At first
was
word..."
And I proclaim again:
Everything starts
with love!

Everything starts with love:
and illumination
and work
flower eyes,
child's eyes
everything starts with love.

Everything starts with love
With love!
I know it for sure.
All,
even hatred -
native
and eternal
sister of love.

Everything starts with love:
dream and fear
wine and gunpowder.
Tragedy,
yearning
and feat -
everything starts with love...

Spring whispers to you:
"Live..."
And you shake from a whisper.
And straighten up.
And you will begin.
Everything starts with love!

Leading 1. It would seem that if two people love each other, then everything else does not matter. However, in life, feelings are far from always assigned a paramount role. Resentment and ambition, one's own views on certain events and norms of behavior - all this poisons the existence of loved ones, is the cause of stupid quarrels and misunderstandings.

About this is the following poem "Date" by B.L. Pasternak, performedZasypalova Nina, students of the 11th group.

Reader 7. "Date" Boris Pasternak
Snow will fall on the road
Will fill up the slopes of the roofs.
I'm going to stretch my legs:
You are standing behind the door.

One, in an autumn coat,
No hat, no galoshes
You fight anxiety
And chew wet snow.

Trees and fences
They go into the distance, into the darkness.
Alone in the snow
You are standing on the corner.

Water flows from the scarf
On the sleeve in the cuff,
And drops of dew
Shine in your hair.

And a strand of blond
Enlightened: face,
Kerchief, and figure,
And this is a coat.

The snow on the eyelashes is wet,
Sadness in your eyes
And your whole appearance is harmonious
From one piece.

As if with iron
Soaked in antimony
You were cut
According to my heart.

And it's stuck in it forever
The humility of these traits
And that's why it doesn't matter
That the world is hardhearted.

And that's why it doubles
All this night in the snow
And draw boundaries
Between us I can't.

But who are we and where are we from?
When from all those years
Remaining gossip,
Are we not in the world? Leading 2. And nowPlatov Artem, student of group 13 , will perform a poem by I.A. Bunin "Loneliness".

Leading 1. So our competition dedicated to World Poetry Day has come to an end. We have touched only the smallest part literary works poets. And we sincerely hope that this day and our meeting will be remembered for all of you as a good and happy day. We are sure that every year there will be more and more fans of poetry.

Leading 2. Bye jury fails the results of the competition, we invite you to listen to the poem "The Ballad of a Smoky Carriage" by A. Kochetkov performed byAleksentseva Anna, students of group 21.




Split in two under the saw.
The wound on the heart will not grow,
Shed clean tears
The wound on the heart will not grow -
Spilled with fiery resin.

Soul and blood are inseparable, -
As long as I'm alive, I'll be with you -



You will carry with you everywhere
Homeland, sweet home.

But if I have nothing to hide
From pity incurable,
But if I have nothing to hide
From cold and darkness?
-
Don't forget me darling
After parting there will be a meeting,
We'll both be back - me and you.

But if I vanish without a trace -

But if I vanish without a trace

- I will pray for you
So as not to forget the path of the earth,
I will pray for you
May you return unharmed.

-

Shaking in a smoky carriage
He half cried, half slept,


When the train is on a slippery slope
Tore the wheels off the rails.

inhuman strength,

superhuman strength
She threw earthly things off the ground.
And didn't protect anyone.
The promised meeting is far away
And didn't protect anyone.
A hand that calls from afar.

- Do not part with your loved ones!
- Do not part with your loved ones!




When you leave for a moment!

Leading 1. To sum up the results, the floor is given to the jury: ... ..

Winner's reward ceremony

Leading 2.

I really want to end our poetic hour with these words of Boris Kunyaev from the poem "Poetry".

"Poetry is loved beautiful people,

Poetry makes the earth beautiful."

B. Kunyaev "Poetry"

I think you agree with me, poetry plays a very important role in our life. And our meetings should be annual.

A. Akhmatova
Twenty first. Night. Monday.
The outlines of the capital in the mist.
Written by some idiot
What is love on earth.
And out of laziness or boredom
Everyone believed, so they live:
Waiting for dates, afraid of separation
And love songs are sung.
But the secret is revealed to others,
And silence rests on them...
I stumbled upon this by accident
And since then everything seems to be sick.

Reader. Poem

R. Rozhdestvensky

"Everything starts with love"

Everything starts with love...
They say:
"At first
was
word..."
And I proclaim again:
Everything starts
with love!

Everything starts with love:
and illumination
and work
flower eyes,
child's eyes
everything starts with love.

Everything starts with love
With love!
I know it for sure.
All,
even hatred -
native
and eternal
sister of love.


Everything starts with love:
dream and fear
wine and gunpowder.
Tragedy,
yearning
and feat -
everything starts with love...

Spring whispers to you:
"Live..."
And you shake from a whisper.
And straighten up.
And you will begin.
Everything starts with love!

A. S. Pushkin

What's in a name?
It will die like a sad noise
Waves splashing on the distant shore,
Like the sound of the night in a deaf forest.

It's on a memento
Leave a dead trail like
Tombstone lettering pattern
In an unknown language.

What's in it? long forgotten
In new and rebellious unrest,
It won't give your soul
Memories pure, tender.

But on the day of sadness, in silence,
Say it longingly;
Say: there is a memory of me,
There is a heart in the world where I live...

S. A. Yesenin "Goodbye ..."

Goodbye my friend, goodbye.
My dear, you are in my chest.
Destined parting
Promises to meet in the future.

Goodbye, my friend, without a hand, without a word,
Do not be sad and do not sadness of the eyebrows, -
In this life, dying is not new,

M. Tsvetaeva

To my poems written so early
That I did not know that I am a poet,
Ripped off like spray from a fountain
Like sparks from rockets

Bursting like little devils
In the sanctuary where sleep and incense
To my poems about youth and death,
- Unread verses! -

Scattered in the dust at the shops
(Where no one took them and does not take them!),
My poems are like precious wines
Your turn will come.

S.A. Yesenin " I do not regret, do not call, do not cry..."

I do not regret, do not call, do not cry ,

Everything will pass like smoke from white apple trees.

Withering gold embraced,

I won't be young anymore.

Now you won't fight so much

Cold touched heart

And the country of birch chintz

Not tempted to wander around barefoot.

Wandering spirit! you are less and less

You stir the flame of your mouth.

O my lost freshness,

A riot of eyes and a flood of feelings.

Now I have become more stingy in desires,

My life! did you dream of me?

Like I'm a spring echoing early

Ride on a pink horse.

All of us, all of us in this world are perishable,

Quietly pouring copper from maple leaves ...

May you be blessed forever

That came to flourish and die.

F.I. Tyutchev "She was sitting on the floor"
She was sitting on the floor

And sorted through a pile of letters,

And, like cooled ashes,

Picked them up and threw them away.

I took familiar sheets

And it was wonderful to look at them,

How souls look from above

On their abandoned body...

Oh, how much life was here

Irrevocably experienced!

Oh, how many sad minutes

Love and joy killed!..

I stood silently aside

And the mouth was ready to kneel, -

And I felt terribly sad

As from an inherent sweet shadow.

Marina Tsvetaeva "To my poems written so early"

To my poems written so early
That I did not know that I am a poet,
Ripped off like spray from a fountain
Like sparks from rockets

Bursting like little devils
In the sanctuary where sleep and incense
To my poems about youth and death,
- Unread verses! -

Scattered in the dust at the shops
(Where no one took them and does not take them!),
My poems are like precious wines
Your turn will come.

R. Rozhdestvensky's poem "Everything begins with love"

They say:
"At first
was
word..."
And I proclaim again:
Everything starts
with love!

Everything starts with love:
and illumination
and work
flower eyes,
child's eyes
everything starts with love.

Everything starts with love
With love!
I know it for sure.
All,
even hatred -
native
and eternal
sister of love.

Everything starts with love:
dream and fear
wine and gunpowder.
Tragedy,
yearning
and feat -
everything starts with love...

Spring whispers to you:
"Live..."
And you shake from a whisper.
And straighten up.
And you will begin.
Everything starts with love!

"Date" Boris Pasternak
Snow will fall on the road
Will fill up the slopes of the roofs.
I'm going to stretch my legs:
You are standing behind the door.

One, in an autumn coat,
No hat, no galoshes
You fight anxiety
And chew wet snow.

Trees and fences
They go into the distance, into the darkness.
Alone in the snow
You are standing on the corner.

Water flows from the scarf
On the sleeve in the cuff,
And drops of dew
Shine in your hair.

And a strand of blond
Enlightened: face,
Kerchief, and figure,
And this is a coat.

The snow on the eyelashes is wet,
Sadness in your eyes
And your whole appearance is harmonious
From one piece.

As if with iron
Soaked in antimony
You were cut
According to my heart.

And it's stuck in it forever
The humility of these traits
And that's why it doesn't matter
That the world is hardhearted.

And that's why it doubles
All this night in the snow
And draw boundaries
Between us I can't.

But who are we and where are we from?
When from all those years
Remaining gossip,
Are we not in the world?

"The Ballad of a Smoky Carriage" by A. Kochetkov

- How painful, dear, how strange,
Akin to the earth, intertwined with branches, -
How painful, dear, how strange
Split in two under the saw.
The wound on the heart will not grow,
Shed clean tears
The wound on the heart will not grow -
Spilled with fiery resin.
- As long as I'm alive, I'll be with you -
Soul and blood are inseparable, -
As long as I'm alive, I'll be with you -
Love and death are always together.
You will carry with you everywhere -
You will carry with you, my love,
You will carry with you everywhere
Homeland, sweet home.

But if I have nothing to hide
From pity incurable,
But if I have nothing to hide
From cold and darkness?

Don't forget me darling
After parting there will be a meeting,
We'll both be back - me and you.

- But if I vanish without a trace -
Short beam of daylight, -
But if I vanish without a trace
Beyond the star belt, into the milky smoke?
- I will pray for you
So as not to forget the path of the earth,
I will pray for you
May you return unharmed.


He became homeless and humble,
Shaking in a smoky carriage
He half cried, half slept,
When the train is on a slippery slope
Suddenly bent in a terrible roll,
When the train is on a slippery slope
Tore the wheels off the rails.

inhuman strength,
In one winepress, crippling everyone,
superhuman strength
She threw earthly things off the ground.
And didn't protect anyone.
The promised meeting is far away
And didn't protect anyone.
A hand that calls from afar.
- Do not part with your loved ones!
- Do not part with your loved ones!
- Do not part with your loved ones!
Grow in them with all your blood, -
And every time forever say goodbye!
- And every time forever say goodbye!
And every time forever say goodbye
When you leave for a moment!

The popularity of Russian poetry has not faded for many years. Enumerate the names of the great Russian poets can be endless. There are also many foreign poets who can be on a par with the Russian geniuses of the word. At the same time, every creative person notes that he has his own idol, who is an ideal for him. After all, only by showing interest in a person who is close in spirit and performing the same mission, you can learn and develop your craft.

It unites all the poets of our time, and also allows you to remember those who have made a significant contribution to the development of literature. Anyone who is not indifferent to such creativity can take part in the holiday. In addition, this is a unique opportunity to reflect on what power words can have, as well as present your poems to the public. Indeed, among ordinary people there are many gifted individuals who are also capable of writing masterpieces. However, their talent remains undiscovered or unknown. World Poetry Day opens up incredibly great opportunities in order to unleash your potential, to present new poems to the world, which, perhaps, will also be on everyone's lips in the future.

When is Poetry Day?

World Poetry Day was established in 1999 at the 30th session of the UNESCO Assembly, which was held in Paris. Since then, every year the public celebrates this holiday on March 21. The date was not chosen by chance. March 21 is the spring equinox. It is believed that this day symbolizes the renewal of nature and the creative nature of the human spirit.

UNESCO established World Poetry Day to support linguistic diversity and keep little-known languages ​​from dying out. It has already become a tradition for many nations on March 21 to gather in clubs and arrange literary evenings. World Poetry Day 2019 year will be no exception. On this day, classes in higher education will be held throughout Russia. educational institutions and schools that will highlight the theme of poetry. Publishing houses of magazines, newspapers and libraries will also not bypass this topic. Everyone who wants to join this holiday can learn about the cultural and entertainment program for this day from the local media and draw up an action plan for themselves.

Imagine our life without poetry... Without holiday greetings, without songs, without Pushkin, Lermontov, Shakespeare, contemporary authors.... It will be a boring life without an explosion of emotions expressed in simple letters on paper, without that little mysticism when the same words, but written in a certain order, can move you to tears or leave you completely indifferent. The power of the word has a special energy that captivates and subjugates our imagination. To draw society's attention to poetry as a source of answers to many questions of mankind, as an art, completely open to people, at the 30th session of UNESCO in 1999, it was decided to celebrate World Poetry Day on March 21 every year. On this day, courses of lectures, author's readings, presentation of new poetic literature are held all over the world.

Happy Poetry Day beautiful,
Sometimes a little sad
But always unique
And immortal from the beginning!

Let the verses excite the soul
Make you smile
Be smarter and better
Plunge into the beautiful world!

On Poetry Day I wish
Inspiration and dreams!
I send you a ray of happiness
And the radiance of bright stars!

Let poetry give you
Lots of sweet moments.
Let it invigorate and inspire
Pointing to the good route!

Poets of the world - nightingales of love,
For those who weave wreaths from ordinary words,
You are their souls, Lord, bless,
Sprinkle tender, poetic talents!

Give them happiness, joy, and peace
Leave for those who plow the land peacefully,
The poets of the world will all be with you,
Having drunk the power of the Divine cup!

Let the sun shine for you, thunder rumbles,
Everything in the world is sweet to the poet's soul,
Great success is flying towards you,
So that the soul pinched from happiness!

All poets, poetesses
Today I want to congratulate
Wish you inspiration
Loudly glorify your talent.

Let the rhyming lines
Born from the heart
May your poems always
People really like it.

Let the music come more often
Let her live with you
Let him throw thoughts
To burn with excitement of the eye.

Poetry is really beautiful
All phrases are harmoniously intertwined!
Poetry shines like the sun
So that the souls of people become clear!

Let poetry awaken in everyone
Emotionally exciting cocktail
And the one who reads it thoughtfully,
Understand what the author set a goal!

Poetry sometimes takes over the soul,
So much so that prose will not take in life,
Throws out of the heat and immediately into the cold,
After all, it is in poetry that the soul lives!

Happy World Poetry Day
I congratulate you today
Heart beats in rapture
Let from poetic phrases.

Lines of beautiful lyrics
Let your soul be disturbed
Heal from anxiety
All misfortunes and dramas.

For poetry a minute
Let it be sometimes
Beckons to the world of beautiful poems
Let her have her line.

There is in it tenderness and pressure,
Strength and expression.
It's impossible without her
After all, it is poetry.

Happy poetry day today
I congratulate you.
More magic lyrics
I wish from the bottom of my heart.

Let the rhyming lines
Soul subtly touched
May sadness and all problems
In the lines of those drown.

Who poetry
Does not know,
beauty
Does not understand.
happy poetry day
We congratulate
Loving!

What decorates this boring world?
What makes him kinder for a moment?
Just a light weave of rhymes
Warm hearts and souls!

On Poetry Day I wish you vivid dreams,
To bring inspiration and joy,
And so that faith, tenderness and love
They kept you from all the vanities of the world!

Sometimes it hurts to be a poet
Tearing phrases from the heart ...
For everything in the answer to be involuntarily,
Yes, passing everywhere along the edge,
The world is reasonable, but stingy in soul,
And feelings are in short supply.
Indeed, in indifference, great evil
We need protection again!
When love comes to win
...and the day of poetry will begin
All neighbors will become relatives,
All of a sudden youth will return!