Dílo #36909
Autor:toomey
Druh: Tvorba
Kategorie:Poezie/Volné verše
Zóna:Jasoň
Datum publikace:26.02.2007 01:19
Počet návštěv:902
Počet názorů:4
Hodnocení:2

There is a park
There is a park,
its trees are as if painted
by a favourite hand.

There are no children visitors.
The only human guest
has planted his own trees
so that he can take a shelter
in their shade
to rest from the torrent of his self-thoughts,
to lie low from the sun of his not-knowing wife.

There are two ponds in this park -
one lavish with water lilies,
the other with none.

And the birds - those nesting
in the guest's trees
are couriers of porn.

There is a park,
its grass has blades that itch
and blades that scorn.
The earth beneath remembers
all lies of the fallen leaves
and every single spring's lonely seeds.

Názory čtenářů
26.02.2007 05:27
muclicka
nu sem to přelouskla
26.02.2007 09:35
Shari
nejak mi v tom chýba spojitosť,neviem prečo
26.02.2007 09:40
Bix
I am there.
28.02.2007 17:35
Senior
v ery, very nais - excellently

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