The fruit that inspires poetry. 🍒
Giddily tucked into a colorful suit, she stepped fresh and light and soon was knotting you on the dusty drum of the quiet little path. To us foreigners, with a look of embarrassment, a handful of cherries you hand. And each sighed entranced by you, Zer we were all three young. And in the soft dust of golden rays you passed away in your motley coat, and we devoured with long eyes you, the juicy country cherry.
Cherry
“Clad in a colorful suit,
and soon you’ll knot on the dusty road
from the little quiet path.
To us, the foreigners, with a troubled look
a handful of cherries handed over.
And everyone sighed captivated by you,
We were all three young.
And in the soft dust of golden rays
you’re gone with the colorful dress,
and we devoured long with our eyes
you – the juicy country cherry.”
– Hristo Smirnenski