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
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Бивак
- Apples of Hesperides poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Николай Тихонов – Даль полевая, как при Калите
- Юргис Балтрушайтис – Тополь
- Morning Coffee
- Иннокентий Анненский – Леконт де Лиль. Над синим мраком ночи длинной
- Robert Burns: The Deuks Dang O’er My Daddie:
- Ezra on the Strike poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Bob The Fiddler by William Barnes
- Eternal Existence by Mark Miller
- Robert Burns: A Dedication : To Gavin Hamilton, Esq.
- A Tree Song by Rudyard Kipling
- Stanzas. In A Drear-Nighted December poem – John Keats poems
- Sonnet II: Not At First Sight by Sir Philip Sidney
- Огюст Барбье – Мазаччио
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