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
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- The Haunted House by Thomas Hood
- Change
- Владимир Маяковский – Россия – страна земледельческая… (РОСТА №874)
- Easter Snow by Winifred Mary Letts
- Нина Воронель – Осенняя симфония
- Владимир Британишский – В Емуртлинском форпосте сибирских драгун
- Proactive Responses to Recession – 7 Creative Ways to Make Extra Money With Real Estate
- Олег Бундур – На связи
- Farewell to London poem – Alexander Pope
- Set out by Mahak Raithatha S
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- Song—Behold, my love, how green the groves by Robert Burns
- Intimidation by Satish Verma
- Mossbawn: Two Poems in Dedication by Seamus Heaney
- The Poet poem – Alexander Pushkin
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