Tag: smiles
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From the Cycle: Who Knows From Whence My Poem
The linden shelters the twilight / like a leaf among its branches, / its flower enfolding the night in a bud / till dawn
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Autumn
Yakov (Dzhek) Gordon The sky today is a radiantpale blueand lamb-cloud white.The sun is smilingits last, sorrowful smile.
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The Beautiful Zlatke
By the clear waters / stands a crooked cottage / there in that little place / is lovely Zlatke’s home