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George P. Gladkov
Part One, The Finnish War.
I
In Finland we have "attacked"
My father was drafted for the war;
And he brought a lot of knapsack
Then the joy of the kid;
Grenades and bullets were;
And I, while still green,
The hammer of the revolver pressed,
Wasted drum rotates ...
Father taught to throw a grenade,
How to remember the brand 'RGD' '
And I proudly wore everywhere
'' Budenovka '' - helmet knobby,
Teams menacingly filed,
Although not yet at war ...
II
Father hung with belts
Military smell published,
And he said to me and my mom
As he '' citizen '' fought;
Then he, the young horse-breeder
He rode on the attack after the platoon;
And after the battle, often drunk,
Rotate the 'roulette' 'drum
Fighters imitating older,
When those in losing cards,
And all the money to the ground giving;
In one pistol cartridge is inserted,
Life put her on the line -
Such was the law ... Card
III
On the Finnish front are soldiers,
The house made a halt;
Many ski, camouflage coveralls
And guns, - I've seen
As a boy, together with his mother;
Father, dun horse,
Then a cheerful young,
He galloped awkwardly before his wife ...
Long gone north people
Leaving us in the snow footprints -
Cans, furrow
From tanks move, a hundred will
Empty vodka bubbles -
One hundred grams for men of courage



IV
When the men went to war, back,
Soldiers of the tanks KV,
That people to them for the feat inverse
Flowers were thrown; On the grass
Everywhere lay cigarettes -
Not everyone was able to catch; A spit
My mother had woven -
She waited for her father to war ...
And then he came, overgrown,
And later, sitting at a table,
He spoke at length about
How to take bunkers; increased
I woke up in interest -
I dreamed to become brave like a demon.
V
I remember in the summer Suojarvi
At the end of the war;
My mother and I were there, and it
I see often in my dreams ...
My father was a cavalry,
And in the Finnish farm wooded,
With fighters headed detachment;
And the meeting with us, he was happy to ...
But in my life there for the first time
I saw the house of Finnish,
And in my soul he's fuse
In my younger of dream,
As the image of a brave, forever;
But I did not come back to ...
VI
Beautiful their nature -
The Suomi - thousand lakes;
Any there nice weather;
Desert night mil fire,
And quiet boat slip,
Magic of shadows a movement,
In the dead of mysterious forest ...
I am shy rods;
We're marching along on a fishing trip,
On the lake with my father;
And if I'm a stiff upper lip,
I will not enter into a squabble,
Then he trust me
Riding on a horse ride.





VII
And there I heard for the first time,
On winter, the Finnish war;
Fighters battle stories,
In my child's mind I crashed;
About Finnish sniper skills;
When those in the Russian offensive
Between the eyes kill spot;
Especially those who are led,
Fighters in the senseless attack;
And the company froze in the snow,
To the delight of apt enemy.
And Finns know gullies
And at night secretly skiers
Their carotid cut with a knife.
VIII
A sniper - a girl, a cuckoo
She sat quietly on a pine tree;
Visible in front of her the whole edge;
The rifle with it on the belt,
And alone bag cartridges
And biscuits; For the defense
It is enough two or three days,
While pine blow underneath,
While the soldiers will not accept,
How could they in trouble -
In the snow to stay forever,
From sniper bullet marks
And so it was moving in the winter
In foreign countries, our hero.
IX
Soldiers still advancing,
Deserts were farm -
Their inhabitants did not expect,
Do not feel sorry for them was good;
Grew in their gardens raspberries,
And in the cellar was pork,
Who feared there;
There was, of course, this is the place -
For state reproach,
During the attack, without guilt,
During winter the horrors of war,
For civilians suffering ...
And who ate pork that,
He immediately and at once has died ...





X
Well, the houses were waiting for them,
Hand in gold watch;
And mine fools tearing,
Who took the hands; The dew hours
Water poisoned wells;
For the slain foreigners
All the facilities were good,
For the proud Finnish, for the soul;
Their dead were taken away
They have with them in canoes,
Crawling with the reins in his hands,
And small boat dragged -
In winter, the snow, and in the spring
Dragged also water ...
XI
In winter, the Finn has become harder to beat,
And there was this insidious enemy,
So enraged wolf
Avenge the destroyed center
Naif expertly wielding,
Removed from the post he fools
And cut the carotid fighters
One blow, and the body is ready.
Firing from the top of spruce
Cuckooshooter -of youths,
kill between the eyes of their enemies
Slowly picking targets.
Land mine laid in every house,
Poisoned each body of water ...
XII
His father, as a trophy,
Brought back from the war a bicycle;
And I also, not being able to drive,
He fell with him, to his own detriment ...
And having made a concession to greed,
He brought a Turkish pipe;
But I did not smoke, and blew into the mouthpiece,
And between the hands of ivory
Kept in a silver frame;
He called it '' Hookah '
When I visited with the guests drunk
Judge father I was not entitled to,
But there was a lot of surprised,
What was not injured, he fights





XIII

And later, too peaceful days,
I often came in Vyborg;
In the village I walked for hours
And desert views watched ...
Everywhere the procedure is so excellent,
A tableware color - alternating,
And in red, yellow, blue
Everywhere painted a succession of ...
Castles is nowhere in sight,
(I guess they do not have thieves)
Everywhere buildings for firewood
Neat and clean; The fire -
Grille gold glitters;
And harmonium is ...
XIV
Everywhere bicycles, skis,
And shoos in lobbies stand;
While the invaders shameless,
Not steal it all in a row;
And people lived there as in a fairy tale,
Free, fair, no pointers;
And there were always sober;
And muzzle not beaten any time;
The Bay Charters out,
There have been times in the Church;
Beautiful were their ships,
Houses, trams; divorce
These beautiful flowers -
They will not see you ...
XV
A friend once in Vyborg
Going to the soldiers for lunch,
The two, suffering from thirst,
We purchased the gun -
In just two bottles of vodka,
(We need to be drinking their throats)
So '' Parabellum '', we've got;
I shot him neatly out;
But was not my merit -
German smart engineer
He created a similar masterpiece -
And even though the trigger worked tightly,
And suddenly shot occurred, -
From the trunk of the goal did not go away.


Gladkov.G.P. '...

Part Two V.O.WAR

I
Love mother warmed,
I grew up, and purity of childhood
It was a beautiful, hail sung
Sparkling, and the height of the sky
He was taken a brave pilot,
In flight, the proud and skillful.
(Then Chkalov was our idol)
But the war, and the child's world,
Stalin's Star, stored,
Disappeared, melted away forever ...
The fact that the inhabitants then
It is finished, store your favorite grad,
Side by side with the army soldiers
Already there is a lot of work ...
II
And I write only a reflection
Thinking the child's mind;
And the first battles of the war
I had not seen; But winter
He covered the city; And the blockade,
Bible more awful hell,
He ascended the throne; And surrounded by
Was Peter with four sides;
Even before this, sent
Was I a mother away from the war;
And with a boarding inland
He left me; A hail left,
Storm military heart mil
Through the year and mother buried ...
III
Already leads balloons
Military girls squad;
Ready tongs and shovel
For lighters; And there are
With masks hostess -
News joyless know-all,
Already formidable guards at the gate;
And the enemy is certainly not pass
And there missailshooter caught
He had sent a signal aircrafts,
But the siren rings
And everyone hurries to hide in the basement,
As the heart beats the metronome
And people think, "live.".



IV
Looms formidable armada
On the wings, - Yellow cross enemy
And the bulk of the iron bombs
He pulled down; And the road
Now for a second anti-aircraft guns;
Calculation, showing the will of the ingot,
Towards sends a barrage of shells;
Here are puffed and fell
One vulture; Rest
In his haste to hide in the clouds,
Break system; Animal fear
The whole flock senses; And Steel
Oh, '' hawks '' enemies razyat
And shreds black fly.
V
Be nice Russian Falcon
Bravery is always true;
After all, a feat he spared
From the death of many it was then,
Our castle, watching the glorious battle;
So, cowardly, with a loud howl
Leaves' Junkers' '; to ram
Our plane has gone; And given
An example was the Russian heroism -
And screw smashing chopped
Sinister Cross; A German was
Deprived flying properties
And with a parachute, life happy
I went down right in the summer garden ...
VI
My modesty each silent
The same deed committed;
And his burning plane
In battle, he served as a battering ram;
And broke into fragments
Insidious '' Fokker ''; A needle
Fluffy ate in the land
Pilot in a sense led,
When the parachute is saved,
He landed at the enemy ...
Was leg is broken;
Swamp met comfort
His Estonian land
wind moving sedges




VII
And nine days burnt
He lay in a swamp is my hero,
Eating berries Naydenov;
And the wound washed his urine ...
His face was covered with a crust,
He fainted at the thought of the bitter -
Overgrown, the wounded, the blind,
In the prime of life of a young ...
But bypassed offensive
He was at his -
Delivered to the hospital alive
Him shall he salvation
What defensive squad
He put the enemy in a row
VIII
But everything ended happily:
Already he questioned '' Smersh '' it;
And to see become, the doctors at the miracle;
And a year later, so izlechёn,
Again, in the home of the flying ...
But then the war will end, and passion
Already old subsided;
And the lights lit peace.
But the hero lives by bread alone,
Although printing is a feat -
The fire began to lick the face,
Spare seats covered with a helmet,
Already twenty years, as if he
All flight headset is ...
IX
His first decided
Immediately reward for achievement;
And sheet PREMIUM General
Already it has been filed, but not to hurry
Decided to higher authorities:
'' All this is true; - But, in fact, kanalstvo -
Living delivered it to the enemy; -
And give '' hero '' - I can not,
His newspaper we praise,
We give pilots an example,
And he is in captivity "- And the officer
Then I decided, "It is set aside,
Missing Pilot
The heroes we will not work. "





X
The trouble with the characters, living,
All go, there to die;
Then it would be possible over curves
Poems safely sweat
Having put words into the mouth of someone else;
In the grave all are silent,
And a lie '' holy '' for nothing,
No one will deny too:
That also goes, surviving,
Kozhubergenov Daniel
who denounced Dubosekovo
With friends tanks: Burnt
He was taken prisoner by the Germans then came
And he was gone before the end of the war ...
XI
Now, happily discowerd,
Live, identified people
The award goes, bypassed,
Hero, and the devil take you!
In only one guilty only,
What belted grenades,
Under the tank is not rushed; And, intact
I left after the glorious deeds ...
Who together with the pilot Gastello
Burned, storming the German steel?
Silent about the newspaper liar,
Legends concocting skillfully -
It generates a '' realism ''
Breech words idiocy.
XII
Tenacious as the hydra, a newspaper liar;
He is a pseudo-Russian,
Section inconspicuous case,
The importance - not say anything in secret;
And he says: '' In a given area '';
'' Cattleman plays the accordion '';
'' At the risk of life, save a horse ''
'' Prescribe prize now we ''
And our ships do not sink;
And do not go off the rails of the train,
Earthquakes have always
No victims here and moan
Peoples only abroad,
And we live in a brilliant!





XIII;
For famines ,it would be more useful
Then the words of laies
But the bread for the residents,
Much would than water
Empty language promises
Enemy excessive spells
And vile deception of the masses -
What food for us
Store stocks for three years;
But the enemy Badaeva warehouses
Bombs; And the flames without a bridle
Devour the food of the people;
And sugar rivers flowed
Mingling with the soot of the earth ...
XIV
But the spirit is strong beautiful castle,
With the disaster left one;
Hungry proud and unhappy,
Russian Soul is one,
In the struggle to the death with the enemy sworn;
At that time the footage shot,
Now shocked tourist,
Breaking with his girlfriend a twist ...
And only Silenced Lira
Could b sing bloody deposit
And all of the victim, that Leningrad
Then brought in the name of Peace;
But the flaming heart is asleep,
And his instrument - silent ...
XV
Frosty morning on the panel
For the bread of all costs;
And angry howling blizzard,
Bombardment suppresses echoes ...
Little steps wanders home, lucky,
Stamp bread seer
Cherishing 'ration' 'on the chest;
And anticipation ahead
A wonderful feast; But bread crumbs
He sucks prematurely;
And the bread is not home will carry,
Plucking finger little by little ...
Towards women go
And a corpse on a sled driven.





XVI
A house - empty, no glass;
Stove kept heated for a long time,
Chadit 'smokehouse' 'instead of light,
Rags curtained window ...
Absolutely no power to move;
The clothes just so, falls
The Frozen bed,
He is waiting for tomorrow morning;
I can not see who he was, - il old young
Perhaps she was a girl ...
Maim people because war
And ruthless, long famine,
As long as the death (as I know), -
Do not make them happy in a dream.
XVII
By morning the troops volunteers
Apartments bypass citizens;
And frozen bodies, members of the Komsomol,
Catch shall bring to the cemetery;
To pull stacked on a rope;
Although stiffening on Piskarёvke
Tomorrow comes their turn,
But tears for a long time no one pours ...
And grow up mountains of corpses -
Hungry result of death -
A hundred children - a soldier;
And hard for political officers
Soldiers on the front to explain,
And children need to die eh?
XVIII
After many years (through the efforts of the Government)
Cemetery dressed in granite;
And under the slabs without breathing
Blockade is a million ...
Kindle the sacred flame forever,
The parade will arrange the military here,
(We are able to honor the dead -
What is easier than living like)
And there among the many victims of vain
And my mother is asleep, without a coffin;
And quietly the wind rustling,
There, above the abode of accidents,
Where among the flowers barely visible -
On the stone figures '' Forty-two ''





XIX
Then came the dawn and from the battlefield
Gone silence of the night;
Rocket signal; Terrible howling,
In rushed a wave of trenches
With a groan, exploding shells,
Then another; The roar of the hells,
Dark wrapped with fire,
Pressed living all around ...
End fire waiting soldiers,
To hit into the ground in the dugout
With warmth weapon in the hands of ...
Donkey suddenly bundelss of logs
Top of the slits, between boards,
Jet pours sand ...
XX
Flying so our planes,
'' Das schwarze Tod '', - ground attack -
Orders enemy infantry
Stir in the ground; '' Hawks ''
Their top cover together,
A '' IL''y shaving fly ...
Lighted shells' 'PC'
Lights in the rear of the German forest
And together with the forest and reserves,
The infantry, cannons, tanks Dot
Staff, for communication, the plane.
Ammunition, schnapps, food, canned ...
Everything that had sent the German rear
On the front to replenish the forces
XXI
With the 'mighty roar, throwing up the soil,
The line of tanks rushing forward;
Boils fire curtain,
Where a German fierce battle goes;
Solid earth, iron, people,
And piles of flattened guns
Hot blood flooded ...
Knocking crumple armor plates
And perish tanks; funerary
Of the dead manholes belching smoke;
German deaf sitting near,
Hands clenched his ears, sad;
On the forehead a linen lock hangs
And the land of stupid he looks ...





XXII
And then came the moment of the attack;
From tears holster pistol,
After rising in height, ready to fight,
Combat of age twenty years;
Gate unbuttoned tunic,
Random caps, screws up his eyes keen;
Opened in mighty shout his mouth:
'' Hooray for Stalin! Forward!''
He jumped to his feet infantry,
And, tormented earth
He runs after him; In the pitch darkness
There is a bloody job -
Shoot, strangled, beaten with a knife,
And Russian jammed his fist ...
XXIII
Now it's time to tell the Navy,
He boldly defended the city;
All the sailors for a long time in the infantry,
And empty marina ...
Bay fascists blocked
And the ships were frozen in ice,
The enemy - a tempting target;
artillery duel
Lead naval officers;
In the Gulf of Finland through the war ...
Let them sink transports
Our submarines, and examples
Military prowess of our fleet
The descendants of the future would bring.
XXIV
Since the war I met 'Razliv' '
In three nights; As bombed Kronstadt
Attacked a German, and in the Gulf -
Already the light cones of thunder;
We, the pioneers, all are agreed -
Although we talked all night,
What is - 'teachings are,
We are interested to be here '...
In the dining room we had a receiver -
Then C, two hundred forty and seven
And in the afternoon so everybody knows -
He attacked us fascist, assassin,
Having accomplished all at once defiant act,
Breaking vile peace pact ...





XXV
And at the barracks crowds -
Most everyone wants to know,
Where will the native person,
With who attacked German fight ...
And the mother, in the morning too with them,
People Soviet simple,
I came to his father's farewell;
And she saw the young man -
It was already in the form of military,
By order of - like the commander;
But he is in a crowd all for and back
And I wanted to know everything of course, -
Who, where, when send,
And it is strange to salute ...
XXVI
But his mother guessed all are -
She was vigilant;
Himself to help beckoned
The other fighters from around the corner ...
And the young man then twisted,
On the ground quickly filled up,
Although he grabbed the gun -
And the mother wanted to kill; But no!
When clothes torn,
Soldiers on it in the heat of battle -
That steel tooth from under the lip
And silk saw German,
Soon learned all that he
Disguised was a spy ..
XXVII
... And in September of the same year
Blockade start counting;
For civilians outcome,
Everywhere was the passage by ... *
But Hitler miscalculated again,
In vain he had tried
Take the city by storm, without people;
But Zhdanov was his sneaky ...
The troops that defended the city,
Then there was a strict order is given -
No one could get away from us ...
Fire back was removed,
All who went out of the city -
Where the death of his later found ...





XXVIII
When will products calculated
Wanting to celebrate success,
That Zhdanov and the bosses know -
There will be no bread at all ...
Then we make a decision -
In order to reflect the occurrence of
Leave only the right people;
And others - probably kill ...
And soon proved unnecessary
Patients, children, the elderly;
Well, without bread and flour -
They were in the cemetery,
So that the share of their rations,
Fought with troops of the Germans ...
XXIX
The walls of the Moscow Station
And the mother was on duty; She is
Then the cars tested,
What drove the rear; War was ...
All goods have been on the account -
Gasoline, payment at a machine gun;
The children, the women, the food;
And then everything was strictly ...
But in the sealed train
Everything was in crates; It
There have been immersed in the night -
At the far hidden platform;
That Zhdanov himself, to the rear,
Porcelain their valuable exported ...
XXX
.A My mother was beautiful -
Machined pitched and oblique,
Eyes brown; Playfully
They sparkled in the hour hop ...
She loved to sing songs -
So subtle nuances of feeling,
Under his guitar chime -
What every guest been honored
Her toothy smile;
Its non-Russian beauty
Manners elegant simplicity;
Hair gypsy black blizzard ...
Without my mother blossomed -
And young died ...





XXXI
Already in the hospital dying,
She sent me a letter;
Then, suffering from hunger,
She dreamed of spring ...
Looking from the rest of weakness,
Writing is not his hand,
Saying goodbye to me forever;
And he saw the trouble in the lines ...
With anguish of an imminent parting
About the sun, there were words ...
From the tears I could barely read -
About cheerful chirping of birds ...
I with this pain could not live
Through many years ... I burned the letter.
XXXII
It floats on the Volga dark night
With children wheel steamer ...
I saw it all firsthand,
What will soon happen to him ...
Bitter-Fascists bombed hail,
And explosions clearly highlighted
For '' Missershmitta '' our ark;
He slowed the smooth running -
A plane in the peak rushed
And headlamp illuminated the ship;
Old Woman foot shot,
And the attack returned,
But we already hid the darkness,
It keeps our own destiny
XXXIII
I also saw the fight air,
When the '' Y-two, '' - our plane
Flying to the front; A heartless enemy
Break it like a flight ...
Flashing black and yellow belly,
And fighting spirit is covered,
At the peak, he angrily attacked,
And his gun shot ...
But our baby is very cleverly
From attack left;
He dives into the ravines, brakes;
The German, with his knack
And arrogance, was a mess -
And he nuzzled into the ravine.





XXXIV
A ship already sailed along the Kama -
Carried children from war;
And then I thought about my mother,
And I dreamed of childhood dreams ...
But the ship fell into the parking lot ...
And so, the next day, early in the morning,
It was our icebound ship,
And I lost the further course of ...
And there was a three-year long
Life in the boarding of the war,
And near Yelabuga, One ...
Only I was waiting for his mother; But all adversity
Hungry life began,
A mother I can not wait ...
XXXV
And then he died in the siege,
From July day hunger;
In a hospital in Leningrad,
Fighting the disease under fire ...
On Piskarёvke path has closed ...
But in their own city, I all are returned,
Recruited to the plant;
And though the war still goes on,
To his father and stepmother, we rush -
All in the same military unit,
Where they brought yang passion;
And we strive lorry
To get us to Vyborg, he already
As the third day released.
XXXVI
I remember Vyborg deserted
The release of the clock;
When timid gait
We walked at night; louder wasp
We Finnish bullets buzzed,
And the sounds of battle died down
The whitish darkness between the hills ...
Here, a group of drunken soldiers
Royal throws from the roof of the house,
Hotel - The nine stories,
And the roar of the explosion feasibly
Their cheers stronger rum ...
It is lying on the stone pavement
Finnky corps with proud head ...





XXXVII
At the intersection of the light flickers,
Topcu with a rifle over his shoulder,
Dashing movement controls,
In his cap, woman with a flag ...
Wide open windows, doors,
Gone are all the Finns; As if animals
They were chased by the heels;
And no locks, locks it,
Everywhere the order, so excellent;
Shine kitchen clean;
And yellow, red, blue
They love color; But in the year of the military
The nest is destroyed; It is -
Owners of the new given ...
XXXVIII
We are on the prodsklad came unexpectedly;
Father there was political commissar;
Since the know gave the wound,
He was a non-combatant soldier;
That night stepmother whispering ...
Although a number of explosions were heard,
Wife to his mother in full -
'' What took you boy? ''
And in the morning I was with a bicycle
; Oh, I toured the fortress of Vyborg,
And although the Finn fired from guns,
I fear that time was unknown ...
Sultan heaving water shell,
When he got into the bay.
XXXIX
So, I frolicked without knowing
What Finnish sniper aptly beats,
And Major forehead killing,
Its expense increases;
In binoculars when they saw the child,
He may, cursed loudly,
And his carbine postponed ...
Perhaps he was a woman,
And resting from hunting,
I decided to spare it,
And then let me live ..
Perhaps remembering childhood
He did not hand in these while the shutter
But I love the Finns since.





XL
The next morning his father sent us
A passing flight to Leningrad;
And seeing left us,
And time and blow-warehouse ...
When the explosion stunned,
Even though surprised,
He looked around and found
What hour is already gone -
In place of what had been a funnel,
And it is a warehouse without the gate;
And someone's already running
And the mother of a very loud ...
I pulled '' Willis' our time -
And it is not overtaken us trouble ...
XLI
Father in Sinyavino swamps
More winter fighting,
While hiding from the bombing in DZOT'ah;
And there he was in the penal battalion ...
When that night after the fight,
Deafened by the howling of shells,
They brought food and vodka -
They ate as we could;
But vodka drink they were not given,
For the full list structure,
Not by giving them the rate of wine,
On those comrades that fell ...
cheating father did not forgive,
Gide-shot of the supplier ...
XLII
Father, for it condemned,
Without lasted tribunal -
Awards and titles stripped ...
But then came the hour of attack;
Fighters to attack rising,
The blame so redeeming blood,
He took the lead of all
In the thigh, from the German-insolent
And retired to the rear, due to injuries;
And thus ended the war,
And not having to remove the shoulder straps,
He has already received forgiveness,
Taken to the hospital alive
And awards were with him.





XLIII

So I described Petushkovs,
(He's a good, honest, brave was)
Father, I was not a native,
But my mother is very fond of it;
She died in the siege,
Without waiting for the party's reward; -
(She was a devoted soul
More young girl);
That was until his death,
On the other sorrows sharing;
And Piskaryovsky land -
Her grave; And trust
Then Stalin was our idol -
Now, other than the treacherous world.

XLIV
One sat at the front, in the field,
Padded German aircraft;
And, forgetting about alcohol,
The soldiers all rushed forward;
When we ran to the goal,
That all began to goggles -
The pilot was a woman, she
It was beautiful and graceful ...
Without lasted surprise,
On the ground they threw her;
Tearing everything lingerie,
All rushed in offensive ...
Everyone enjoyed who are not stupid -
Leaving a miserable female corpse ...

XLV
He appeared on the verge of a century -
Ill will a giant,
And it took the form of man,
And he subdued Berlin
Germany; And the spirit of the military -
it is common Lance,
He managed to awaken the Prussians,
And the whole of Europe to conquer the ...
Here, Hitler wildly - from the podium
Owning a nation cries.
And unseeing gaze frightens
People obedient, individuals are young
His valiant soldiers,
Arriving formation on the parade.




XLVI
During the war, the director of the boarding
We - Fadeyev + She,
From morning till sunset,
In the abyss of cases shipped;
She is a member of the party at the time,
He is carrying a burden of care -
Always be on the road a long,
Infant feeding and clothing ...
Dressed in a skirt "First Cavalry"
Always with a cigarette in his mouth -
Her - Soldiers in boots ...
And white hair kovered,
I remember - We (there was war)
Saved from starvation she ...
LVII
When they saw me once -
The boy I was naughty,
She said, "Lob - Socrates,
But what he will grow this? "
Another time, in the hour of fierce,
I learned additives cause
When I was very hungry
And a visit to her hour came ...
She gave orders, -
I grew food;
(I was then dystrophy)
And I. blushing with embarrassment
A piece of bread received
And suddenly at dinner I ate


XLVIII
I returned to the echelon
At the end of the war in my Leningrad,
But an unexpected obstacle
Then I was not pleased ...
When we got out of the car
On the mound steep slope
Already near Kolpino, then
Around the same we had water,
The composition of the swamp surrounded by;
The bog is - one body
After all there was a blockade
The border battle; stunned
On the battlefield, I was looking ...
A stench of corpses was thick all ...
XLIX
Before horizon wriggled
Green-gray river, **
Where more than a year decompose
Enemies remains, for now
They lay there in an embrace
With our soldiers; The baton
I picked out of the swamp
And the corpse of a German dragged ...
He swam like a steamer,
Covered with lime lightly
Visible bony hand,
The empty pockets; But departs
Even here our part,
The cars overtaking on ...
L
Where did the defense,
There have been blown way,
Could only one car
Makeshift *** + weight transfer;
And the train traveled a lot,
Under it rocked the whole road.
And we were able to walk
According to unreliable way.
And was April, he shone the sun,
Greens were a lot of flies,
Buzz me their jarring ...
Respirator German Donets ***
The swamp rabbit reflected,
Where dead legion lay ...


1969-1985g (approximately, if not more so)

+ Claudia Andreevna Fadeeva,
Director of the boarding school №18 journalists
Before the war, the director of the House of Books in Leningrad.

** The Germans were in green uniforms,
Ours- in gray.

*** German gas mask
was a
corrugated metal
cylinder (length and 0.5 - 15 cm.
diameter) with green
a flat bottom.
*** + Outhouse consisted of a large
interspersed with pine branches
land length - 200m. April 1944

.
09.05.09. Krasny Bor. Victory Day.
Gladkov.G.P.

Note:*

1 "Small unguarded passages, making it possible to output
population alone for evacuation in the Russian hinterland
should be welcome .... This will be the Führer confi-
dena to all commanders ... "From OKW directive on 10/07/41.
44 number 1675/41 Jodl. "

P.39. DV Pavlov. "Leningrad blockade."
Publisher "Soviet Russia" Moscow 1969.




































George P. Gladkov
Part One, The Finnish War.
I
In Finland we have "attacked"
My father was drafted for the war;
And he brought a lot of knapsack
Then the joy of the kid;
Grenades and bullets were;
And I, while still green,
The hammer of the revolver pressed,
Wasted drum rotates ...
Father taught to throw a grenade,
How to remember the brand 'RGD' '
And I proudly wore everywhere
'' Budenovka '' - helmet knobby,
Teams menacingly filed,
Although not yet at war ...
II
Father hung with belts
Military smell published,
And he said to me and my mom
As he '' citizen '' fought;
Then he, the young horse-breeder
He rode on the attack after the platoon;
And after the battle, often drunk,
Rotate the 'roulette' 'drum
Fighters imitating older,
When those in losing cards,
And all the money to the ground giving;
In one pistol cartridge is inserted,
Life put her on the line -
Such was the law ... Card
III
On the Finnish front are soldiers,
The house made a halt;
Many ski, camouflage coveralls
And guns, - I've seen
As a boy, together with his mother;
Father, dun horse,
Then a cheerful young,
He galloped awkwardly before his wife ...
Long gone north people
Leaving us in the snow footprints -
Cans, furrow
From tanks move, a hundred will
Empty vodka bubbles -
One hundred grams for men of courage



IV
When the men went to war, back,
Soldiers of the tanks KV,
That people to them for the feat inverse
Flowers were thrown; On the grass
Everywhere lay cigarettes -
Not everyone was able to catch; A spit
My mother had woven -
She waited for her father to war ...
And then he came, overgrown,
And later, sitting at a table,
He spoke at length about
How to take bunkers; increased
I woke up in interest -
I dreamed to become brave like a demon.
V
I remember in the summer Suojarvi
At the end of the war;
My mother and I were there, and it
I see often in my dreams ...
My father was a cavalry,
And in the Finnish farm wooded,
With fighters headed detachment;
And the meeting with us, he was happy to ...
But in my life there for the first time
I saw the house of Finnish,
And in my soul he's fuse
In my younger of dream,
As the image of a brave, forever;
But I did not come back to ...
VI
Beautiful their nature -
The Suomi - thousand lakes;
Any there nice weather;
Desert night mil fire,
And quiet boat slip,
Magic of shadows a movement,
In the dead of mysterious forest ...
I am shy rods;
We're marching along on a fishing trip,
On the lake with my father;
And if I'm a stiff upper lip,
I will not enter into a squabble,
Then he trust me
Riding on a horse ride.





VII
And there I heard for the first time,
On winter, the Finnish war;
Fighters battle stories,
In my child's mind I crashed;
About Finnish sniper skills;
When those in the Russian offensive
Between the eyes kill spot;
Especially those who are led,
Fighters in the senseless attack;
And the company froze in the snow,
To the delight of apt enemy.
And Finns know gullies
And at night secretly skiers
Their carotid cut with a knife.
VIII
A sniper - a girl, a cuckoo
She sat quietly on a pine tree;
Visible in front of her the whole edge;
The rifle with it on the belt,
And alone bag cartridges
And biscuits; For the defense
It is enough two or three days,
While pine blow underneath,
While the soldiers will not accept,
How could they in trouble -
In the snow to stay forever,
From sniper bullet marks
And so it was moving in the winter
In foreign countries, our hero.
IX
Soldiers still advancing,
Deserts were farm -
Their inhabitants did not expect,
Do not feel sorry for them was good;
Grew in their gardens raspberries,
And in the cellar was pork,
Who feared there;
There was, of course, this is the place -
For state reproach,
During the attack, without guilt,
During winter the horrors of war,
For civilians suffering ...
And who ate pork that,
He immediately and at once has died ...





X
Well, the houses were waiting for them,
Hand in gold watch;
And mine fools tearing,
Who took the hands; The dew hours
Water poisoned wells;
For the slain foreigners
All the facilities were good,
For the proud Finnish, for the soul;
Their dead were taken away
They have with them in canoes,
Crawling with the reins in his hands,
And small boat dragged -
In winter, the snow, and in the spring
Dragged also water ...
XI
In winter, the Finn has become harder to beat,
And there was this insidious enemy,
So enraged wolf
Avenge the destroyed center
Naif expertly wielding,
Removed from the post he fools
And cut the carotid fighters
One blow, and the body is ready.
Firing from the top of spruce
Cuckooshooter -of youths,
kill between the eyes of their enemies
Slowly picking targets.
Land mine laid in every house,
Poisoned each body of water ...
XII
His father, as a trophy,
Brought back from the war a bicycle;
And I also, not being able to drive,
He fell with him, to his own detriment ...
And having made a concession to greed,
He brought a Turkish pipe;
But I did not smoke, and blew into the mouthpiece,
And between the hands of ivory
Kept in a silver frame;
He called it '' Hookah '
When I visited with the guests drunk
Judge father I was not entitled to,
But there was a lot of surprised,
What was not injured, he fights





XIII

And later, too peaceful days,
I often came in Vyborg;
In the village I walked for hours
And desert views watched ...
Everywhere the procedure is so excellent,
A tableware color - alternating,
And in red, yellow, blue
Everywhere painted a succession of ...
Castles is nowhere in sight,
(I guess they do not have thieves)
Everywhere buildings for firewood
Neat and clean; The fire -
Grille gold glitters;
And harmonium is ...
XIV
Everywhere bicycles, skis,
And shoos in lobbies stand;
While the invaders shameless,
Not steal it all in a row;
And people lived there as in a fairy tale,
Free, fair, no pointers;
And there were always sober;
And muzzle not beaten any time;
The Bay Charters out,
There have been times in the Church;
Beautiful were their ships,
Houses, trams; divorce
These beautiful flowers -
They will not see you ...
XV
A friend once in Vyborg
Going to the soldiers for lunch,
The two, suffering from thirst,
We purchased the gun -
In just two bottles of vodka,
(We need to be drinking their throats)
So '' Parabellum '', we've got;
I shot him neatly out;
But was not my merit -
German smart engineer
He created a similar masterpiece -
And even though the trigger worked tightly,
And suddenly shot occurred, -
From the trunk of the goal did not go away.


Gladkov.G.P. '...

Part Two V.O.WAR

I
Love mother warmed,
I grew up, and purity of childhood
It was a beautiful, hail sung
Sparkling, and the height of the sky
He was taken a brave pilot,
In flight, the proud and skillful.
(Then Chkalov was our idol)
But the war, and the child's world,
Stalin's Star, stored,
Disappeared, melted away forever ...
The fact that the inhabitants then
It is finished, store your favorite grad,
Side by side with the army soldiers
Already there is a lot of work ...
II
And I write only a reflection
Thinking the child's mind;
And the first battles of the war
I had not seen; But winter
He covered the city; And the blockade,
Bible more awful hell,
He ascended the throne; And surrounded by
Was Peter with four sides;
Even before this, sent
Was I a mother away from the war;
And with a boarding inland
He left me; A hail left,
Storm military heart mil
Through the year and mother buried ...
III
Already leads balloons
Military girls squad;
Ready tongs and shovel
For lighters; And there are
With masks hostess -
News joyless know-all,
Already formidable guards at the gate;
And the enemy is certainly not pass
And there missailshooter caught
He had sent a signal aircrafts,
But the siren rings
And everyone hurries to hide in the basement,
As the heart beats the metronome
And people think, "live.".



IV
Looms formidable armada
On the wings, - Yellow cross enemy
And the bulk of the iron bombs
He pulled down; And the road
Now for a second anti-aircraft guns;
Calculation, showing the will of the ingot,
Towards sends a barrage of shells;
Here are puffed and fell
One vulture; Rest
In his haste to hide in the clouds,
Break system; Animal fear
The whole flock senses; And Steel
Oh, '' hawks '' enemies razyat
And shreds black fly.
V
Be nice Russian Falcon
Bravery is always true;
After all, a feat he spared
From the death of many it was then,
Our castle, watching the glorious battle;
So, cowardly, with a loud howl
Leaves' Junkers' '; to ram
Our plane has gone; And given
An example was the Russian heroism -
And screw smashing chopped
Sinister Cross; A German was
Deprived flying properties
And with a parachute, life happy
I went down right in the summer garden ...
VI
My modesty each silent
The same deed committed;
And his burning plane
In battle, he served as a battering ram;
And broke into fragments
Insidious '' Fokker ''; A needle
Fluffy ate in the land
Pilot in a sense led,
When the parachute is saved,
He landed at the enemy ...
Was leg is broken;
Swamp met comfort
His Estonian land
wind moving sedges




VII
And nine days burnt
He lay in a swamp is my hero,
Eating berries Naydenov;
And the wound washed his urine ...
His face was covered with a crust,
He fainted at the thought of the bitter -
Overgrown, the wounded, the blind,
In the prime of life of a young ...
But bypassed offensive
He was at his -
Delivered to the hospital alive
Him shall he salvation
What defensive squad
He put the enemy in a row
VIII
But everything ended happily:
Already he questioned '' Smersh '' it;
And to see become, the doctors at the miracle;
And a year later, so izlechёn,
Again, in the home of the flying ...
But then the war will end, and passion
Already old subsided;
And the lights lit peace.
But the hero lives by bread alone,
Although printing is a feat -
The fire began to lick the face,
Spare seats covered with a helmet,
Already twenty years, as if he
All flight headset is ...
IX
His first decided
Immediately reward for achievement;
And sheet PREMIUM General
Already it has been filed, but not to hurry
Decided to higher authorities:
'' All this is true; - But, in fact, kanalstvo -
Living delivered it to the enemy; -
And give '' hero '' - I can not,
His newspaper we praise,
We give pilots an example,
And he is in captivity "- And the officer
Then I decided, "It is set aside,
Missing Pilot
The heroes we will not work. "





X
The trouble with the characters, living,
All go, there to die;
Then it would be possible over curves
Poems safely sweat
Having put words into the mouth of someone else;
In the grave all are silent,
And a lie '' holy '' for nothing,
No one will deny too:
That also goes, surviving,
Kozhubergenov Daniel
who denounced Dubosekovo
With friends tanks: Burnt
He was taken prisoner by the Germans then came
And he was gone before the end of the war ...
XI
Now, happily discowerd,
Live, identified people
The award goes, bypassed,
Hero, and the devil take you!
In only one guilty only,
What belted grenades,
Under the tank is not rushed; And, intact
I left after the glorious deeds ...
Who together with the pilot Gastello
Burned, storming the German steel?
Silent about the newspaper liar,
Legends concocting skillfully -
It generates a '' realism ''
Breech words idiocy.
XII
Tenacious as the hydra, a newspaper liar;
He is a pseudo-Russian,
Section inconspicuous case,
The importance - not say anything in secret;
And he says: '' In a given area '';
'' Cattleman plays the accordion '';
'' At the risk of life, save a horse ''
'' Prescribe prize now we ''
And our ships do not sink;
And do not go off the rails of the train,
Earthquakes have always
No victims here and moan
Peoples only abroad,
And we live in a brilliant!





XIII;
For famines ,it would be more useful
Then the words of laies
But the bread for the residents,
Much would than water
Empty language promises
Enemy excessive spells
And vile deception of the masses -
What food for us
Store stocks for three years;
But the enemy Badaeva warehouses
Bombs; And the flames without a bridle
Devour the food of the people;
And sugar rivers flowed
Mingling with the soot of the earth ...
XIV
But the spirit is strong beautiful castle,
With the disaster left one;
Hungry proud and unhappy,
Russian Soul is one,
In the struggle to the death with the enemy sworn;
At that time the footage shot,
Now shocked tourist,
Breaking with his girlfriend a twist ...
And only Silenced Lira
Could b sing bloody deposit
And all of the victim, that Leningrad
Then brought in the name of Peace;
But the flaming heart is asleep,
And his instrument - silent ...
XV
Frosty morning on the panel
For the bread of all costs;
And angry howling blizzard,
Bombardment suppresses echoes ...
Little steps wanders home, lucky,
Stamp bread seer
Cherishing 'ration' 'on the chest;
And anticipation ahead
A wonderful feast; But bread crumbs
He sucks prematurely;
And the bread is not home will carry,
Plucking finger little by little ...
Towards women go
And a corpse on a sled driven.





XVI
A house - empty, no glass;
Stove kept heated for a long time,
Chadit 'smokehouse' 'instead of light,
Rags curtained window ...
Absolutely no power to move;
The clothes just so, falls
The Frozen bed,
He is waiting for tomorrow morning;
I can not see who he was, - il old young
Perhaps she was a girl ...
Maim people because war
And ruthless, long famine,
As long as the death (as I know), -
Do not make them happy in a dream.
XVII
By morning the troops volunteers
Apartments bypass citizens;
And frozen bodies, members of the Komsomol,
Catch shall bring to the cemetery;
To pull stacked on a rope;
Although stiffening on Piskarёvke
Tomorrow comes their turn,
But tears for a long time no one pours ...
And grow up mountains of corpses -
Hungry result of death -
A hundred children - a soldier;
And hard for political officers
Soldiers on the front to explain,
And children need to die eh?
XVIII
After many years (through the efforts of the Government)
Cemetery dressed in granite;
And under the slabs without breathing
Blockade is a million ...
Kindle the sacred flame forever,
The parade will arrange the military here,
(We are able to honor the dead -
What is easier than living like)
And there among the many victims of vain
And my mother is asleep, without a coffin;
And quietly the wind rustling,
There, above the abode of accidents,
Where among the flowers barely visible -
On the stone figures '' Forty-two ''





XIX
Then came the dawn and from the battlefield
Gone silence of the night;
Rocket signal; Terrible howling,
In rushed a wave of trenches
With a groan, exploding shells,
Then another; The roar of the hells,
Dark wrapped with fire,
Pressed living all around ...
End fire waiting soldiers,
To hit into the ground in the dugout
With warmth weapon in the hands of ...
Donkey suddenly bundelss of logs
Top of the slits, between boards,
Jet pours sand ...
XX
Flying so our planes,
'' Das schwarze Tod '', - ground attack -
Orders enemy infantry
Stir in the ground; '' Hawks ''
Their top cover together,
A '' IL''y shaving fly ...
Lighted shells' 'PC'
Lights in the rear of the German forest
And together with the forest and reserves,
The infantry, cannons, tanks Dot
Staff, for communication, the plane.
Ammunition, schnapps, food, canned ...
Everything that had sent the German rear
On the front to replenish the forces
XXI
With the 'mighty roar, throwing up the soil,
The line of tanks rushing forward;
Boils fire curtain,
Where a German fierce battle goes;
Solid earth, iron, people,
And piles of flattened guns
Hot blood flooded ...
Knocking crumple armor plates
And perish tanks; funerary
Of the dead manholes belching smoke;
German deaf sitting near,
Hands clenched his ears, sad;
On the forehead a linen lock hangs
And the land of stupid he looks ...





XXII
And then came the moment of the attack;
From tears holster pistol,
After rising in height, ready to fight,
Combat of age twenty years;
Gate unbuttoned tunic,
Random caps, screws up his eyes keen;
Opened in mighty shout his mouth:
'' Hooray for Stalin! Forward!''
He jumped to his feet infantry,
And, tormented earth
He runs after him; In the pitch darkness
There is a bloody job -
Shoot, strangled, beaten with a knife,
And Russian jammed his fist ...
XXIII
Now it's time to tell the Navy,
He boldly defended the city;
All the sailors for a long time in the infantry,
And empty marina ...
Bay fascists blocked
And the ships were frozen in ice,
The enemy - a tempting target;
artillery duel
Lead naval officers;
In the Gulf of Finland through the war ...
Let them sink transports
Our submarines, and examples
Military prowess of our fleet
The descendants of the future would bring.
XXIV
Since the war I met 'Razliv' '
In three nights; As bombed Kronstadt
Attacked a German, and in the Gulf -
Already the light cones of thunder;
We, the pioneers, all are agreed -
Although we talked all night,
What is - 'teachings are,
We are interested to be here '...
In the dining room we had a receiver -
Then C, two hundred forty and seven
And in the afternoon so everybody knows -
He attacked us fascist, assassin,
Having accomplished all at once defiant act,
Breaking vile peace pact ...





XXV
And at the barracks crowds -
Most everyone wants to know,
Where will the native person,
With who attacked German fight ...
And the mother, in the morning too with them,
People Soviet simple,
I came to his father's farewell;
And she saw the young man -
It was already in the form of military,
By order of - like the commander;
But he is in a crowd all for and back
And I wanted to know everything of course, -
Who, where, when send,
And it is strange to salute ...
XXVI
But his mother guessed all are -
She was vigilant;
Himself to help beckoned
The other fighters from around the corner ...
And the young man then twisted,
On the ground quickly filled up,
Although he grabbed the gun -
And the mother wanted to kill; But no!
When clothes torn,
Soldiers on it in the heat of battle -
That steel tooth from under the lip
And silk saw German,
Soon learned all that he
Disguised was a spy ..
XXVII
... And in September of the same year
Blockade start counting;
For civilians outcome,
Everywhere was the passage by ... *
But Hitler miscalculated again,
In vain he had tried
Take the city by storm, without people;
But Zhdanov was his sneaky ...
The troops that defended the city,
Then there was a strict order is given -
No one could get away from us ...
Fire back was removed,
All who went out of the city -
Where the death of his later found ...





XXVIII
When will products calculated
Wanting to celebrate success,
That Zhdanov and the bosses know -
There will be no bread at all ...
Then we make a decision -
In order to reflect the occurrence of
Leave only the right people;
And others - probably kill ...
And soon proved unnecessary
Patients, children, the elderly;
Well, without bread and flour -
They were in the cemetery,
So that the share of their rations,
Fought with troops of the Germans ...
XXIX
The walls of the Moscow Station
And the mother was on duty; She is
Then the cars tested,
What drove the rear; War was ...
All goods have been on the account -
Gasoline, payment at a machine gun;
The children, the women, the food;
And then everything was strictly ...
But in the sealed train
Everything was in crates; It
There have been immersed in the night -
At the far hidden platform;
That Zhdanov himself, to the rear,
Porcelain their valuable exported ...
XXX
.A My mother was beautiful -
Machined pitched and oblique,
Eyes brown; Playfully
They sparkled in the hour hop ...
She loved to sing songs -
So subtle nuances of feeling,
Under his guitar chime -
What every guest been honored
Her toothy smile;
Its non-Russian beauty
Manners elegant simplicity;
Hair gypsy black blizzard ...
Without my mother blossomed -
And young died ...





XXXI
Already in the hospital dying,
She sent me a letter;
Then, suffering from hunger,
She dreamed of spring ...
Looking from the rest of weakness,
Writing is not his hand,
Saying goodbye to me forever;
And he saw the trouble in the lines ...
With anguish of an imminent parting
About the sun, there were words ...
From the tears I could barely read -
About cheerful chirping of birds ...
I with this pain could not live
Through many years ... I burned the letter.
XXXII
It floats on the Volga dark night
With children wheel steamer ...
I saw it all firsthand,
What will soon happen to him ...
Bitter-Fascists bombed hail,
And explosions clearly highlighted
For '' Missershmitta '' our ark;
He slowed the smooth running -
A plane in the peak rushed
And headlamp illuminated the ship;
Old Woman foot shot,
And the attack returned,
But we already hid the darkness,
It keeps our own destiny
XXXIII
I also saw the fight air,
When the '' Y-two, '' - our plane
Flying to the front; A heartless enemy
Break it like a flight ...
Flashing black and yellow belly,
And fighting spirit is covered,
At the peak, he angrily attacked,
And his gun shot ...
But our baby is very cleverly
From attack left;
He dives into the ravines, brakes;
The German, with his knack
And arrogance, was a mess -
And he nuzzled into the ravine.





XXXIV
A ship already sailed along the Kama -
Carried children from war;
And then I thought about my mother,
And I dreamed of childhood dreams ...
But the ship fell into the parking lot ...
And so, the next day, early in the morning,
It was our icebound ship,
And I lost the further course of ...
And there was a three-year long
Life in the boarding of the war,
And near Yelabuga, One ...
Only I was waiting for his mother; But all adversity
Hungry life began,
A mother I can not wait ...
XXXV
And then he died in the siege,
From July day hunger;
In a hospital in Leningrad,
Fighting the disease under fire ...
On Piskarёvke path has closed ...
But in their own city, I all are returned,
Recruited to the plant;
And though the war still goes on,
To his father and stepmother, we rush -
All in the same military unit,
Where they brought yang passion;
And we strive lorry
To get us to Vyborg, he already
As the third day released.
XXXVI
I remember Vyborg deserted
The release of the clock;
When timid gait
We walked at night; louder wasp
We Finnish bullets buzzed,
And the sounds of battle died down
The whitish darkness between the hills ...
Here, a group of drunken soldiers
Royal throws from the roof of the house,
Hotel - The nine stories,
And the roar of the explosion feasibly
Their cheers stronger rum ...
It is lying on the stone pavement
Finnky corps with proud head ...





XXXVII
At the intersection of the light flickers,
Topcu with a rifle over his shoulder,
Dashing movement controls,
In his cap, woman with a flag ...
Wide open windows, doors,
Gone are all the Finns; As if animals
They were chased by the heels;
And no locks, locks it,
Everywhere the order, so excellent;
Shine kitchen clean;
And yellow, red, blue
They love color; But in the year of the military
The nest is destroyed; It is -
Owners of the new given ...
XXXVIII
We are on the prodsklad came unexpectedly;
Father there was political commissar;
Since the know gave the wound,
He was a non-combatant soldier;
That night stepmother whispering ...
Although a number of explosions were heard,
Wife to his mother in full -
'' What took you boy? ''
And in the morning I was with a bicycle
; Oh, I toured the fortress of Vyborg,
And although the Finn fired from guns,
I fear that time was unknown ...
Sultan heaving water shell,
When he got into the bay.
XXXIX
So, I frolicked without knowing
What Finnish sniper aptly beats,
And Major forehead killing,
Its expense increases;
In binoculars when they saw the child,
He may, cursed loudly,
And his carbine postponed ...
Perhaps he was a woman,
And resting from hunting,
I decided to spare it,
And then let me live ..
Perhaps remembering childhood
He did not hand in these while the shutter
But I love the Finns since.





XL
The next morning his father sent us
A passing flight to Leningrad;
And seeing left us,
And time and blow-warehouse ...
When the explosion stunned,
Even though surprised,
He looked around and found
What hour is already gone -
In place of what had been a funnel,
And it is a warehouse without the gate;
And someone's already running
And the mother of a very loud ...
I pulled '' Willis' our time -
And it is not overtaken us trouble ...
XLI
Father in Sinyavino swamps
More winter fighting,
While hiding from the bombing in DZOT'ah;
And there he was in the penal battalion ...
When that night after the fight,
Deafened by the howling of shells,
They brought food and vodka -
They ate as we could;
But vodka drink they were not given,
For the full list structure,
Not by giving them the rate of wine,
On those comrades that fell ...
cheating father did not forgive,
Gide-shot of the supplier ...
XLII
Father, for it condemned,
Without lasted tribunal -
Awards and titles stripped ...
But then came the hour of attack;
Fighters to attack rising,
The blame so redeeming blood,
He took the lead of all
In the thigh, from the German-insolent
And retired to the rear, due to injuries;
And thus ended the war,
And not having to remove the shoulder straps,
He has already received forgiveness,
Taken to the hospital alive
And awards were with him.





XLIII

So I described Petushkovs,
(He's a good, honest, brave was)
Father, I was not a native,
But my mother is very fond of it;
She died in the siege,
Without waiting for the party's reward; -
(She was a devoted soul
More young girl);
That was until his death,
On the other sorrows sharing;
And Piskaryovsky land -
Her grave; And trust
Then Stalin was our idol -
Now, other than the treacherous world.

XLIV
One sat at the front, in the field,
Padded German aircraft;
And, forgetting about alcohol,
The soldiers all rushed forward;
When we ran to the goal,
That all began to goggles -
The pilot was a woman, she
It was beautiful and graceful ...
Without lasted surprise,
On the ground they threw her;
Tearing everything lingerie,
All rushed in offensive ...
Everyone enjoyed who are not stupid -
Leaving a miserable female corpse ...

XLV
He appeared on the verge of a century -
Ill will a giant,
And it took the form of man,
And he subdued Berlin
Germany; And the spirit of the military -
it is common Lance,
He managed to awaken the Prussians,
And the whole of Europe to conquer the ...
Here, Hitler wildly - from the podium
Owning a nation cries.
And unseeing gaze frightens
People obedient, individuals are young
His valiant soldiers,
Arriving formation on the parade.




XLVI
During the war, the director of the boarding
We - Fadeyev + She,
From morning till sunset,
In the abyss of cases shipped;
She is a member of the party at the time,
He is carrying a burden of care -
Always be on the road a long,
Infant feeding and clothing ...
Dressed in a skirt "First Cavalry"
Always with a cigarette in his mouth -
Her - Soldiers in boots ...
And white hair kovered,
I remember - We (there was war)
Saved from starvation she ...
LVII
When they saw me once -
The boy I was naughty,
She said, "Lob - Socrates,
But what he will grow this? "
Another time, in the hour of fierce,
I learned additives cause
When I was very hungry
And a visit to her hour came ...
She gave orders, -
I grew food;
(I was then dystrophy)
And I. blushing with embarrassment
A piece of bread received
And suddenly at dinner I ate


XLVIII
I returned to the echelon
At the end of the war in my Leningrad,
But an unexpected obstacle
Then I was not pleased ...
When we got out of the car
On the mound steep slope
Already near Kolpino, then
Around the same we had water,
The composition of the swamp surrounded by;
The bog is - one body
After all there was a blockade
The border battle; stunned
On the battlefield, I was looking ...
A stench of corpses was thick all ...
XLIX
Before horizon wriggled
Green-gray river, **
Where more than a year decompose
Enemies remains, for now
They lay there in an embrace
With our soldiers; The baton
I picked out of the swamp
And the corpse of a German dragged ...
He swam like a steamer,
Covered with lime lightly
Visible bony hand,
The empty pockets; But departs
Even here our part,
The cars overtaking on ...
L
Where did the defense,
There have been blown way,
Could only one car
Makeshift *** + weight transfer;
And the train traveled a lot,
Under it rocked the whole road.
And we were able to walk
According to unreliable way.
And was April, he shone the sun,
Greens were a lot of flies,
Buzz me their jarring ...
Respirator German Donets ***
The swamp rabbit reflected,
Where dead legion lay ...


1969-1985g (approximately, if not more so)

+ Claudia Andreevna Fadeeva,
Director of the boarding school №18 journalists
Before the war, the director of the House of Books in Leningrad.

** The Germans were in green uniforms,
Ours- in gray.

*** German gas mask
was a
corrugated metal
cylinder (length and 0.5 - 15 cm.
diameter) with green
a flat bottom.
*** + Outhouse consisted of a large
interspersed with pine branches
land length - 200m. April 1944

.
09.05.09. Krasny Bor. Victory Day.
Gladkov.G.P.

Note:*

1 "Small unguarded passages, making it possible to output
population alone for evacuation in the Russian hinterland
should be welcome .... This will be the Führer confi-
dena to all commanders ... "From OKW directive on 10/07/41.
44 number 1675/41 Jodl. "

P.39. DV Pavlov. "Leningrad blockade."
Publisher "Soviet Russia" Moscow 1969.




































George P. Gladkov
Part One, The Finnish War.
I
In Finland we have "attacked"
My father was drafted for the war;
And he brought a lot of knapsack
Then the joy of the kid;
Grenades and bullets were;
And I, while still green,
The hammer of the revolver pressed,
Wasted drum rotates ...
Father taught to throw a grenade,
How to remember the brand 'RGD' '
And I proudly wore everywhere
'' Budenovka '' - helmet knobby,
Teams menacingly filed,
Although not yet at war ...
II
Father hung with belts
Military smell published,
And he said to me and my mom
As he '' citizen '' fought;
Then he, the young horse-breeder
He rode on the attack after the platoon;
And after the battle, often drunk,
Rotate the 'roulette' 'drum
Fighters imitating older,
When those in losing cards,
And all the money to the ground giving;
In one pistol cartridge is inserted,
Life put her on the line -
Such was the law ... Card
III
On the Finnish front are soldiers,
The house made a halt;
Many ski, camouflage coveralls
And guns, - I've seen
As a boy, together with his mother;
Father, dun horse,
Then a cheerful young,
He galloped awkwardly before his wife ...
Long gone north people
Leaving us in the snow footprints -
Cans, furrow
From tanks move, a hundred will
Empty vodka bubbles -
One hundred grams for men of courage



IV
When the men went to war, back,
Soldiers of the tanks KV,
That people to them for the feat inverse
Flowers were thrown; On the grass
Everywhere lay cigarettes -
Not everyone was able to catch; A spit
My mother had woven -
She waited for her father to war ...
And then he came, overgrown,
And later, sitting at a table,
He spoke at length about
How to take bunkers; increased
I woke up in

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« George P. Gladkov
Part One, The Finnish War.
I
In Finland we have "attacked"
My father was drafted for the war;
And he brought a lot of knapsack
Then the joy of the kid;
Grenades and bullets were;
And I, while still green,
The hammer of the revolver pressed,
Wasted drum rotates ...
Father taught to throw a grenade,
How to remember the brand 'RGD' '
And I proudly wore everywhere
'' Budenovka '' - helmet knobby,
Teams menacingly filed,
Although not yet at war ...
II
Father hung with belts
Military smell published,
And he said to me and my mom
As he '' citizen '' fought;
Then he, the young horse-breeder
He rode on the attack after the platoon;
And after the battle, often drunk,
Rotate the 'roulette' 'drum
Fighters imitating older,
When those in losing cards,
And all the money to the ground giving;
In one pistol cartridge is inserted,
Life put her on the line -
Such was the law ... Card
III
On the Finnish front are soldiers,
The house made a halt;
Many ski, camouflage coveralls
And guns, - I've seen
As a boy, together with his mother;
Father, dun horse,
Then a cheerful young,
He galloped awkwardly before his wife ...
Long gone north people
Leaving us in the snow footprints -
Cans, furrow
From tanks move, a hundred will
Empty vodka bubbles -
One hundred grams for men of courage



IV
When the men went to war, back,
Soldiers of the tanks KV,
That people to them for the feat inverse
Flowers were thrown; On the grass
Everywhere lay cigarettes -
Not everyone was able to catch; A spit
My mother had woven -
She waited for her father to war ...
And then he came, overgrown,
And later, sitting at a table,
He spoke at length about
How to take bunkers; increased
I woke up in interest -
I dreamed to become brave like a demon.
V
I remember in the summer Suojarvi
At the end of the war;
My mother and I were there, and it
I see often in my dreams ...
My father was a cavalry,
And in the Finnish farm wooded,
With fighters headed detachment;
And the meeting with us, he was happy to ...
But in my life there for the first time
I saw the house of Finnish,
And in my soul he's fuse
In my younger of dream,
As the image of a brave, forever;
But I did not come back to ...
VI
Beautiful their nature -
The Suomi - thousand lakes;
Any there nice weather;
Desert night mil fire,
And quiet boat slip,
Magic of shadows a movement,
In the dead of mysterious forest ...
I am shy rods;
We're marching along on a fishing trip,
On the lake with my father;
And if I'm a stiff upper lip,
I will not enter into a squabble,
Then he trust me
Riding on a horse ride.





VII
And there I heard for the first time,
On winter, the Finnish war;
Fighters battle stories,
In my child's mind I crashed;
About Finnish sniper skills;
When those in the Russian offensive
Between the eyes kill spot;
Especially those who are led,
Fighters in the senseless attack;
And the company froze in the snow,
To the delight of apt enemy.
And Finns know gullies
And at night secretly skiers
Their carotid cut with a knife.
VIII
A sniper - a girl, a cuckoo
She sat quietly on a pine tree;
Visible in front of her the whole edge;
The rifle with it on the belt,
And alone bag cartridges
And biscuits; For the defense
It is enough two or three days,
While pine blow underneath,
While the soldiers will not accept,
How could they in trouble -
In the snow to stay forever,
From sniper bullet marks
And so it was moving in the winter
In foreign countries, our hero.
IX
Soldiers still advancing,
Deserts were farm -
Their inhabitants did not expect,
Do not feel sorry for them was good;
Grew in their gardens raspberries,
And in the cellar was pork,
Who feared there;
There was, of course, this is the place -
For state reproach,
During the attack, without guilt,
During winter the horrors of war,
For civilians suffering ...
And who ate pork that,
He immediately and at once has died ...





X
Well, the houses were waiting for them,
Hand in gold watch;
And mine fools tearing,
Who took the hands; The dew hours
Water poisoned wells;
For the slain foreigners
All the facilities were good,
For the proud Finnish, for the soul;
Their dead were taken away
They have with them in canoes,
Crawling with the reins in his hands,
And small boat dragged -
In winter, the snow, and in the spring
Dragged also water ...
XI
In winter, the Finn has become harder to beat,
And there was this insidious enemy,
So enraged wolf
Avenge the destroyed center
Naif expertly wielding,
Removed from the post he fools
And cut the carotid fighters
One blow, and the body is ready.
Firing from the top of spruce
Cuckooshooter -of youths,
kill between the eyes of their enemies
Slowly picking targets.
Land mine laid in every house,
Poisoned each body of water ...
XII
His father, as a trophy,
Brought back from the war a bicycle;
And I also, not being able to drive,
He fell with him, to his own detriment ...
And having made a concession to greed,
He brought a Turkish pipe;
But I did not smoke, and blew into the mouthpiece,
And between the hands of ivory
Kept in a silver frame;
He called it '' Hookah '
When I visited with the guests drunk
Judge father I was not entitled to,
But there was a lot of surprised,
What was not injured, he fights





XIII

And later, too peaceful days,
I often came in Vyborg;
In the village I walked for hours
And desert views watched ...
Everywhere the procedure is so excellent,
A tableware color - alternating,
And in red, yellow, blue
Everywhere painted a succession of ...
Castles is nowhere in sight,
(I guess they do not have thieves)
Everywhere buildings for firewood
Neat and clean; The fire -
Grille gold glitters;
And harmonium is ...
XIV
Everywhere bicycles, skis,
And shoos in lobbies stand;
While the invaders shameless,
Not steal it all in a row;
And people lived there as in a fairy tale,
Free, fair, no pointers;
And there were always sober;
And muzzle not beaten any time;
The Bay Charters out,
There have been times in the Church;
Beautiful were their ships,
Houses, trams; divorce
These beautiful flowers -
They will not see you ...
XV
A friend once in Vyborg
Going to the soldiers for lunch,
The two, suffering from thirst,
We purchased the gun -
In just two bottles of vodka,
(We need to be drinking their throats)
So '' Parabellum '', we've got;
I shot him neatly out;
But was not my merit -
German smart engineer
He created a similar masterpiece -
And even though the trigger worked tightly,
And suddenly shot occurred, -
From the trunk of the goal did not go away.


Gladkov.G.P. '...

Part Two V.O.WAR

I
Love mother warmed,
I grew up, and purity of childhood
It was a beautiful, hail sung
Sparkling, and the height of the sky
He was taken a brave pilot,
In flight, the proud and skillful.
(Then Chkalov was our idol)
But the war, and the child's world,
Stalin's Star, stored,
Disappeared, melted away forever ...
The fact that the inhabitants then
It is finished, store your favorite grad,
Side by side with the army soldiers
Already there is a lot of work ...
II
And I write only a reflection
Thinking the child's mind;
And the first battles of the war
I had not seen; But winter
He covered the city; And the blockade,
Bible more awful hell,
He ascended the throne; And surrounded by
Was Peter with four sides;
Even before this, sent
Was I a mother away from the war;
And with a boarding inland
He left me; A hail left,
Storm military heart mil
Through the year and mother buried ...
III
Already leads balloons
Military girls squad;
Ready tongs and shovel
For lighters; And there are
With masks hostess -
News joyless know-all,
Already formidable guards at the gate;
And the enemy is certainly not pass
And there missailshooter caught
He had sent a signal aircrafts,
But the siren rings
And everyone hurries to hide in the basement,
As the heart beats the metronome
And people think, "live.".



IV
Looms formidable armada
On the wings, - Yellow cross enemy
And the bulk of the iron bombs
He pulled down; And the road
Now for a second anti-aircraft guns;
Calculation, showing the will of the ingot,
Towards sends a barrage of shells;
Here are puffed and fell
One vulture; Rest
In his haste to hide in the clouds,
Break system; Animal fear
The whole flock senses; And Steel
Oh, '' hawks '' enemies razyat
And shreds black fly.
V
Be nice Russian Falcon
Bravery is always true;
After all, a feat he spared
From the death of many it was then,
Our castle, watching the glorious battle;
So, cowardly, with a loud howl
Leaves' Junkers' '; to ram
Our plane has gone; And given
An example was the Russian heroism -
And screw smashing chopped
Sinister Cross; A German was
Deprived flying properties
And with a parachute, life happy
I went down right in the summer garden ...
VI
My modesty each silent
The same deed committed;
And his burning plane
In battle, he served as a battering ram;
And broke into fragments
Insidious '' Fokker ''; A needle
Fluffy ate in the land
Pilot in a sense led,
When the parachute is saved,
He landed at the enemy ...
Was leg is broken;
Swamp met comfort
His Estonian land
wind moving sedges




VII
And nine days burnt
He lay in a swamp is my hero,
Eating berries Naydenov;
And the wound washed his urine ...
His face was covered with a crust,
He fainted at the thought of the bitter -
Overgrown, the wounded, the blind,
In the prime of life of a young ...
But bypassed offensive
He was at his -
Delivered to the hospital alive
Him shall he salvation
What defensive squad
He put the enemy in a row
VIII
But everything ended happily:
Already he questioned '' Smersh '' it;
And to see become, the doctors at the miracle;
And a year later, so izlechёn,
Again, in the home of the flying ...
But then the war will end, and passion
Already old subsided;
And the lights lit peace.
But the hero lives by bread alone,
Although printing is a feat -
The fire began to lick the face,
Spare seats covered with a helmet,
Already twenty years, as if he
All flight headset is ...
IX
His first decided
Immediately reward for achievement;
And sheet PREMIUM General
Already it has been filed, but not to hurry
Decided to higher authorities:
'' All this is true; - But, in fact, kanalstvo -
Living delivered it to the enemy; -
And give '' hero '' - I can not,
His newspaper we praise,
We give pilots an example,
And he is in captivity "- And the officer
Then I decided, "It is set aside,
Missing Pilot
The heroes we will not work. "





X
The trouble with the characters, living,
All go, there to die;
Then it would be possible over curves
Poems safely sweat
Having put words into the mouth of someone else;
In the grave all are silent,
And a lie '' holy '' for nothing,
No one will deny too:
That also goes, surviving,
Kozhubergenov Daniel
who denounced Dubosekovo
With friends tanks: Burnt
He was taken prisoner by the Germans then came
And he was gone before the end of the war ...
XI
Now, happily discowerd,
Live, identified people
The award goes, bypassed,
Hero, and the devil take you!
In only one guilty only,
What belted grenades,
Under the tank is not rushed; And, intact
I left after the glorious deeds ...
Who together with the pilot Gastello
Burned, storming the German steel?
Silent about the newspaper liar,
Legends concocting skillfully -
It generates a '' realism ''
Breech words idiocy.
XII
Tenacious as the hydra, a newspaper liar;
He is a pseudo-Russian,
Section inconspicuous case,
The importance - not say anything in secret;
And he says: '' In a given area '';
'' Cattleman plays the accordion '';
'' At the risk of life, save a horse ''
'' Prescribe prize now we ''
And our ships do not sink;
And do not go off the rails of the train,
Earthquakes have always
No victims here and moan
Peoples only abroad,
And we live in a brilliant!





XIII;
For famines ,it would be more useful
Then the words of laies
But the bread for the residents,
Much would than water
Empty language promises
Enemy excessive spells
And vile deception of the masses -
What food for us
Store stocks for three years;
But the enemy Badaeva warehouses
Bombs; And the flames without a bridle
Devour the food of the people;
And sugar rivers flowed
Mingling with the soot of the earth ...
XIV
But the spirit is strong beautiful castle,
With the disaster left one;
Hungry proud and unhappy,
Russian Soul is one,
In the struggle to the death with the enemy sworn;
At that time the footage shot,
Now shocked tourist,
Breaking with his girlfriend a twist ...
And only Silenced Lira
Could b sing bloody deposit
And all of the victim, that Leningrad
Then brought in the name of Peace;
But the flaming heart is asleep,
And his instrument - silent ...
XV
Frosty morning on the panel
For the bread of all costs;
And angry howling blizzard,
Bombardment suppresses echoes ...
Little steps wanders home, lucky,
Stamp bread seer
Cherishing 'ration' 'on the chest;
And anticipation ahead
A wonderful feast; But bread crumbs
He sucks prematurely;
And the bread is not home will carry,
Plucking finger little by little ...
Towards women go
And a corpse on a sled driven.





XVI
A house - empty, no glass;
Stove kept heated for a long time,
Chadit 'smokehouse' 'instead of light,
Rags curtained window ...
Absolutely no power to move;
The clothes just so, falls
The Frozen bed,
He is waiting for tomorrow morning;
I can not see who he was, - il old young
Perhaps she was a girl ...
Maim people because war
And ruthless, long famine,
As long as the death (as I know), -
Do not make them happy in a dream.
XVII
By morning the troops volunteers
Apartments bypass citizens;
And frozen bodies, members of the Komsomol,
Catch shall bring to the cemetery;
To pull stacked on a rope;
Although stiffening on Piskarёvke
Tomorrow comes their turn,
But tears for a long time no one pours ...
And grow up mountains of corpses -
Hungry result of death -
A hundred children - a soldier;
And hard for political officers
Soldiers on the front to explain,
And children need to die eh?
XVIII
After many years (through the efforts of the Government)
Cemetery dressed in granite;
And under the slabs without breathing
Blockade is a million ...
Kindle the sacred flame forever,
The parade will arrange the military here,
(We are able to honor the dead -
What is easier than living like)
And there among the many victims of vain
And my mother is asleep, without a coffin;
And quietly the wind rustling,
There, above the abode of accidents,
Where among the flowers barely visible -
On the stone figures '' Forty-two ''





XIX
Then came the dawn and from the battlefield
Gone silence of the night;
Rocket signal; Terrible howling,
In rushed a wave of trenches
With a groan, exploding shells,
Then another; The roar of the hells,
Dark wrapped with fire,
Pressed living all around ...
End fire waiting soldiers,
To hit into the ground in the dugout
With warmth weapon in the hands of ...
Donkey suddenly bundelss of logs
Top of the slits, between boards,
Jet pours sand ...
XX
Flying so our planes,
'' Das schwarze Tod '', - ground attack -
Orders enemy infantry
Stir in the ground; '' Hawks ''
Their top cover together,
A '' IL''y shaving fly ...
Lighted shells' 'PC'
Lights in the rear of the German forest
And together with the forest and reserves,
The infantry, cannons, tanks Dot
Staff, for communication, the plane.
Ammunition, schnapps, food, canned ...
Everything that had sent the German rear
On the front to replenish the forces
XXI
With the 'mighty roar, throwing up the soil,
The line of tanks rushing forward;
Boils fire curtain,
Where a German fierce battle goes;
Solid earth, iron, people,
And piles of flattened guns
Hot blood flooded ...
Knocking crumple armor plates
And perish tanks; funerary
Of the dead manholes belching smoke;
German deaf sitting near,
Hands clenched his ears, sad;
On the forehead a linen lock hangs
And the land of stupid he looks ...





XXII
And then came the moment of the attack;
From tears holster pistol,
After rising in height, ready to fight,
Combat of age twenty years;
Gate unbuttoned tunic,
Random caps, screws up his eyes keen;
Opened in mighty shout his mouth:
'' Hooray for Stalin! Forward!''
He jumped to his feet infantry,
And, tormented earth
He runs after him; In the pitch darkness
There is a bloody job -
Shoot, strangled, beaten with a knife,
And Russian jammed his fist ...
XXIII
Now it's time to tell the Navy,
He boldly defended the city;
All the sailors for a long time in the infantry,
And empty marina ...
Bay fascists blocked
And the ships were frozen in ice,
The enemy - a tempting target;
artillery duel
Lead naval officers;
In the Gulf of Finland through the war ...
Let them sink transports
Our submarines, and examples
Military prowess of our fleet
The descendants of the future would bring.
XXIV
Since the war I met 'Razliv' '
In three nights; As bombed Kronstadt
Attacked a German, and in the Gulf -
Already the light cones of thunder;
We, the pioneers, all are agreed -
Although we talked all night,
What is - 'teachings are,
We are interested to be here '...
In the dining room we had a receiver -
Then C, two hundred forty and seven
And in the afternoon so everybody knows -
He attacked us fascist, assassin,
Having accomplished all at once defiant act,
Breaking vile peace pact ...





XXV
And at the barracks crowds -
Most everyone wants to know,
Where will the native person,
With who attacked German fight ...
And the mother, in the morning too with them,
People Soviet simple,
I came to his father's farewell;
And she saw the young man -
It was already in the form of military,
By order of - like the commander;
But he is in a crowd all for and back
And I wanted to know everything of course, -
Who, where, when send,
And it is strange to salute ...
XXVI
But his mother guessed all are -
She was vigilant;
Himself to help beckoned
The other fighters from around the corner ...
And the young man then twisted,
On the ground quickly filled up,
Although he grabbed the gun -
And the mother wanted to kill; But no!
When clothes torn,
Soldiers on it in the heat of battle -
That steel tooth from under the lip
And silk saw German,
Soon learned all that he
Disguised was a spy ..
XXVII
... And in September of the same year
Blockade start counting;
For civilians outcome,
Everywhere was the passage by ... *
But Hitler miscalculated again,
In vain he had tried
Take the city by storm, without people;
But Zhdanov was his sneaky ...
The troops that defended the city,
Then there was a strict order is given -
No one could get away from us ...
Fire back was removed,
All who went out of the city -
Where the death of his later found ...





XXVIII
When will products calculated
Wanting to celebrate success,
That Zhdanov and the bosses know -
There will be no bread at all ...
Then we make a decision -
In order to reflect the occurrence of
Leave only the right people;
And others - probably kill ...
And soon proved unnecessary
Patients, children, the elderly;
Well, without bread and flour -
They were in the cemetery,
So that the share of their rations,
Fought with troops of the Germans ...
XXIX
The walls of the Moscow Station
And the mother was on duty; She is
Then the cars tested,
What drove the rear; War was ...
All goods have been on the account -
Gasoline, payment at a machine gun;
The children, the women, the food;
And then everything was strictly ...
But in the sealed train
Everything was in crates; It
There have been immersed in the night -
At the far hidden platform;
That Zhdanov himself, to the rear,
Porcelain their valuable exported ...
XXX
.A My mother was beautiful -
Machined pitched and oblique,
Eyes brown; Playfully
They sparkled in the hour hop ...
She loved to sing songs -
So subtle nuances of feeling,
Under his guitar chime -
What every guest been honored
Her toothy smile;
Its non-Russian beauty
Manners elegant simplicity;
Hair gypsy black blizzard ...
Without my mother blossomed -
And young died ...





XXXI
Already in the hospital dying,
She sent me a letter;
Then, suffering from hunger,
She dreamed of spring ...
Looking from the rest of weakness,
Writing is not his hand,
Saying goodbye to me forever;
And he saw the trouble in the lines ...
With anguish of an imminent parting
About the sun, there were words ...
From the tears I could barely read -
About cheerful chirping of birds ...
I with this pain could not live
Through many years ... I burned the letter.
XXXII
It floats on the Volga dark night
With children wheel steamer ...
I saw it all firsthand,
What will soon happen to him ...
Bitter-Fascists bombed hail,
And explosions clearly highlighted
For '' Missershmitta '' our ark;
He slowed the smooth running -
A plane in the peak rushed
And headlamp illuminated the ship;
Old Woman foot shot,
And the attack returned,
But we already hid the darkness,
It keeps our own destiny
XXXIII
I also saw the fight air,
When the '' Y-two, '' - our plane
Flying to the front; A heartless enemy
Break it like a flight ...
Flashing black and yellow belly,
And fighting spirit is covered,
At the peak, he angrily attacked,
And his gun shot ...
But our baby is very cleverly
From attack left;
He dives into the ravines, brakes;
The German, with his knack
And arrogance, was a mess -
And he nuzzled into the ravine.





XXXIV
A ship already sailed along the Kama -
Carried children from war;
And then I thought about my mother,
And I dreamed of childhood dreams ...
But the ship fell into the parking lot ...
And so, the next day, early in the morning,
It was our icebound ship,
And I lost the further course of ...
And there was a three-year long
Life in the boarding of the war,
And near Yelabuga, One ...
Only I was waiting for his mother; But all adversity
Hungry life began,
A mother I can not wait ...
XXXV
And then he died in the siege,
From July day hunger;
In a hospital in Leningrad,
Fighting the disease under fire ...
On Piskarёvke path has closed ...
But in their own city, I all are returned,
Recruited to the plant;
And though the war still goes on,
To his father and stepmother, we rush -
All in the same military unit,
Where they brought yang passion;
And we strive lorry
To get us to Vyborg, he already
As the third day released.
XXXVI
I remember Vyborg deserted
The release of the clock;
When timid gait
We walked at night; louder wasp
We Finnish bullets buzzed,
And the sounds of battle died down
The whitish darkness between the hills ...
Here, a group of drunken soldiers
Royal throws from the roof of the house,
Hotel - The nine stories,
And the roar of the explosion feasibly
Their cheers stronger rum ...
It is lying on the stone pavement
Finnky corps with proud head ...





XXXVII
At the intersection of the light flickers,
Topcu with a rifle over his shoulder,
Dashing movement controls,
In his cap, woman with a flag ...
Wide open windows, doors,
Gone are all the Finns; As if animals
They were chased by the heels;
And no locks, locks it,
Everywhere the order, so excellent;
Shine kitchen clean;
And yellow, red, blue
They love color; But in the year of the military
The nest is destroyed; It is -
Owners of the new given ...
XXXVIII
We are on the prodsklad came unexpectedly;
Father there was political commissar;
Since the know gave the wound,
He was a non-combatant soldier;
That night stepmother whispering ...
Although a number of explosions were heard,
Wife to his mother in full -
'' What took you boy? ''
And in the morning I was with a bicycle
; Oh, I toured the fortress of Vyborg,
And although the Finn fired from guns,
I fear that time was unknown ...
Sultan heaving water shell,
When he got into the bay.
XXXIX
So, I frolicked without knowing
What Finnish sniper aptly beats,
And Major forehead killing,
Its expense increases;
In binoculars when they saw the child,
He may, cursed loudly,
And his carbine postponed ...
Perhaps he was a woman,
And resting from hunting,
I decided to spare it,
And then let me live ..
Perhaps remembering childhood
He did not hand in these while the shutter
But I love the Finns since.





XL
The next morning his father sent us
A passing flight to Leningrad;
And seeing left us,
And time and blow-warehouse ...
When the explosion stunned,
Even though surprised,
He looked around and found
What hour is already gone -
In place of what had been a funnel,
And it is a warehouse without the gate;
And someone's already running
And the mother of a very loud ...
I pulled '' Willis' our time -
And it is not overtaken us trouble ...
XLI
Father in Sinyavino swamps
More winter fighting,
While hiding from the bombing in DZOT'ah;
And there he was in the penal battalion ...
When that night after the fight,
Deafened by the howling of shells,
They brought food and vodka -
They ate as we could;
But vodka drink they were not given,
For the full list structure,
Not by giving them the rate of wine,
On those comrades that fell ...
cheating father did not forgive,
Gide-shot of the supplier ...
XLII
Father, for it condemned,
Without lasted tribunal -
Awards and titles stripped ...
But then came the hour of attack;
Fighters to attack rising,
The blame so redeeming blood,
He took the lead of all
In the thigh, from the German-insolent
And retired to the rear, due to injuries;
And thus ended the war,
And not having to remove the shoulder straps,
He has already received forgiveness,
Taken to the hospital alive
And awards were with him.





XLIII

So I described Petushkovs,
(He's a good, honest, brave was)
Father, I was not a native,
But my mother is very fond of it;
She died in the siege,
Without waiting for the party's reward; -
(She was a devoted soul
More young girl);
That was until his death,
On the other sorrows sharing;
And Piskaryovsky land -
Her grave; And trust
Then Stalin was our idol -
Now, other than the treacherous world.

XLIV
One sat at the front, in the field,
Padded German aircraft;
And, forgetting about alcohol,
The soldiers all rushed forward;
When we ran to the goal,
That all began to goggles -
The pilot was a woman, she
It was beautiful and graceful ...
Without lasted surprise,
On the ground they threw her;
Tearing everything lingerie,
All rushed in offensive ...
Everyone enjoyed who are not stupid -
Leaving a miserable female corpse ...

XLV
He appeared on the verge of a century -
Ill will a giant,
And it took the form of man,
And he subdued Berlin
Germany; And the spirit of the military -
it is common Lance,
He managed to awaken the Prussians,
And the whole of Europe to conquer the ...
Here, Hitler wildly - from the podium
Owning a nation cries.
And unseeing gaze frightens
People obedient, individuals are young
His valiant soldiers,
Arriving formation on the parade.




XLVI
During the war, the director of the boarding
We - Fadeyev + She,
From morning till sunset,
In the abyss of cases shipped;
She is a member of the party at the time,
He is carrying a burden of care -
Always be on the road a long,
Infant feeding and clothing ...
Dressed in a skirt "First Cavalry"
Always with a cigarette in his mouth -
Her - Soldiers in boots ...
And white hair kovered,
I remember - We (there was war)
Saved from starvation she ...
LVII
When they saw me once -
The boy I was naughty,
She said, "Lob - Socrates,
But what he will grow this? "
Another time, in the hour of fierce,
I learned additives cause
When I was very hungry
And a visit to her hour came ...
She gave orders, -
I grew food;
(I was then dystrophy)
And I. blushing with embarrassment
A piece of bread received
And suddenly at dinner I ate


XLVIII
I returned to the echelon
At the end of the war in my Leningrad,
But an unexpected obstacle
Then I was not pleased ...
When we got out of the car
On the mound steep slope
Already near Kolpino, then
Around the same we had water,
The composition of the swamp surrounded by;
The bog is - one body
After all there was a blockade
The border battle; stunned
On the battlefield, I was looking ...
A stench of corpses was thick all ...
XLIX
Before horizon wriggled
Green-gray river, **
Where more than a year decompose
Enemies remains, for now
They lay there in an embrace
With our soldiers; The baton
I picked out of the swamp
And the corpse of a German dragged ...
He swam like a steamer,
Covered with lime lightly
Visible bony hand,
The empty pockets; But departs
Even here our part,
The cars overtaking on ...
L
Where did the defense,
There have been blown way,
Could only one car
Makeshift *** + weight transfer;
And the train traveled a lot,
Under it rocked the whole road.
And we were able to walk
According to unreliable way.
And was April, he shone the sun,
Greens were a lot of flies,
Buzz me their jarring ...
Respirator German Donets ***
The swamp rabbit reflected,
Where dead legion lay ...


1969-1985g (approximately, if not more so)

+ Claudia Andreevna Fadeeva,
Director of the boarding school №18 journalists
Before the war, the director of the House of Books in Leningrad.

** The Germans were in green uniforms,
Ours- in gray.

*** German gas mask
was a
corrugated metal
cylinder (length and 0.5 - 15 cm.
diameter) with green
a flat bottom.
*** + Outhouse consisted of a large
interspersed with pine branches
land length - 200m. April 1944

.
09.05.09. Krasny Bor. Victory Day.
Gladkov.G.P.

Note:*

1 "Small unguarded passages, making it possible to output
population alone for evacuation in the Russian hinterland
should be welcome .... This will be the Führer confi-
dena to all commanders ... "From OKW directive on 10/07/41.
44 number 1675/41 Jodl. "

P.39. DV Pavlov. "Leningrad blockade."
Publisher "Soviet Russia" Moscow 1969.
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