Sunny Spell (2)
a beautiful girl
welcomes the morning
the pink body
is exposing to the sun
ants in the vicinity ready for the walk
the neighbour beside
is peeping from a distance
the girl feels
like from above a stroke
it is a balmy
rainy fall
in a minute the first
ray through the cloud
looks and sun
in the gap of the tree
visible better
than earlier
it is a July
it is only a July (?)
poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
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