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
- The Spring
- Ольга Седакова – Сказка
- A Song In Passing by Yvor Winters
- A Conversation At Dawn by Thomas Hardy
- Doomes-Day: The Fourth Houre by William Alexander
- Николай Языков – Жизни баловень счастливый
- The French Army In Russia, 1812-13 by William Wordsworth
- Robert Burns: The Fall Of The Leaf:
- The Eagle poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Robert Burns: Lassie Wi’ The Lint-White Locks:
- “My northern blood exults to face” poem – Alfred Austin
- Polyphemus poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Аля Кудряшева – Какое там говорить. Я дышу с трудом
- [Greek Title] by Thomas Hardy
- The Owl by Ted Hughes
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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).
