Dílo #36909 |
Autor: | toomey |
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. |
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Názory čtenářů |
26.02.2007 05:27
muclicka
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nu sem to přelouskla |
26.02.2007 09:35
Shari
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nejak mi v tom chýba spojitosť,neviem prečo |
26.02.2007 09:40
Bix
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I am there. |
28.02.2007 17:35
Senior
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v ery, very nais - excellently |
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