Children’s Taste by Nijole Miliauskaite

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 Bat’s Own Poetry Cave 

Talking Writing Monster.

Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US

Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe

Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).

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