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 Flower of Mending by Vachel Lindsay
- Robert Burns: A Grace After Dinner, Extempore:
- Mr. Apollinax by T. S. Eliot
- Robert Burns: Lament For James, Earl Of Glencairn:
- Exmoor poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- From the Mountain by Wang Wei
- Blue-Eyed Ann by Tobias Smollett
- The Garden poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- In the Philippines, August Is a Celebration of Buwan Ng Wika
- Sonnet CXLVIII by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Она была добра
- Михаил Ломоносов – Надпись 1 к статуе Петра Великого
- the_christening.html
- “By Moscow Self-Devoted To A Blaze” by William Wordsworth
- Epigram on Parting with a kind Host in the Highlands by Robert Burns
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