there was a time when we ate
the swollen buds of linden trees
sticky and sweet
the sap of cherry trees, more delicious
than berries
gnawed small
green apples, secretly, with black bread
spat out the pits
of handfuls
of red hawthorn berries
sucked icicles
it was that sort of time
End of the poem
15 random poems
- At First. To Charlotte Cushman. by Sidney Lanier
- Алексей Жемчужников – Полевые цветы
- Job by Nelly Sachs
- Far Within Us #4 by Vasko Popa
- Ah, Are You Digging On My Grave? by Thomas Hardy
- Evening balcony by Vladimir Marku
- An Argument by Thomas Moore
- Event by Sylvia Plath
- For The Moment by Pierre Reverdy
- Why?
- Elegy poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- Poem of Remembrance for a Girl or a Boy. by Walt Whitman
- Avec seulement du noir by Martine Morillon-Carreau
- Borow
- Владимир Маяковский – Счастье искусств
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