Hiding in the arms of evergreen
Freeze covered roofs
And brought the exasperation

Eating all the apples from the trees
While drinking news
With confused expectations

The beauty in the pearls of rain
Glamorous autumn’s blues
Yearly cremation

Hanging hearts and rising beat
Dying leaves
Yet lively colors in my street

The mornings’ darkness
Merges with the endless nights

Alexandra Puškárová

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'Every poem has a story to tell'

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