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
- In The Month When Sings The Cuckoo poem – Alfred Austin
- Turtledove of the Green Land – Dedicated to Tunisian poet, Huda Hajji by Nizar Sartawi
- Михаил Ломоносов – Надпись на иллюминацию 1747 года перед зимним домом
- No, Love Is Not Dead by Robert Desnos
- Mowgli’s Song Against People by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Праздник урожая
- Константин Бальмонт – Мост
- Robert Burns: M’Pherson’s Farewell:
- Psalm 9 by Mahmoud Darwish
- The Dawn
- My Garden by Sappho
- A Letter To Doctor Ingelo, then With My Lord Whitlock, Amba poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Sonnet 31: Thy bosom is endearèd with all hearts by William Shakespeare
- I had a little nut-tree, by Roald Dahl
- Иван Варавва – Жаворонок
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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).
