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The sun is boiling hot. The earth is ready to burn up. For hours and hours, bent over Arduous work, I’m ready […]

I have seen a yellow butterfly Flying in the deep path, Turning and dancing And she’s joyful, and she’s vibrant. The primroses […]

With the soft zephyr of June The willow tree sways Its pussywillows falling Flutter in the light wind. White chunks are let […]

Thirteen linden trees stand thick together One against the other on the dry bank Their heads held straight in the blue heaven […]

Wild blue-necked ducks Shy mudhens with russet crowns Quietly feeding on the edge of the brook Who skitter off at the slightest […]

On the soft carpet of the forest To go on velvet footsteps To sit at your feet In the dappled sunlight, in […]

When the broom is at its peak Friends came… Surprised at so much gold They gathered bouquets Filled up their carts Said […]

A gray sky — low Ashes; running into the black trees A gray sky descending low To wrap the earth in its […]

Who nourished you? Tell me… When you were cold and starving! Who nourished you? Tell me… With white breadcrumbs and buckwheat! Now, […]

“Muse! muse! Daughter of Heaven Why then do you leave? Oh! listen to my plea Without you life has no poetry Come […]