Summer and zinnia
The last tender warmth
So far, it spoils us summer ...
Transparent sky, like glass,
Washed by rain and wind.
Ranks of old poplars
In an old park rest,
And flower beds luxuriantly along the alleys
They are in full bloom, fragrant ...
A steamer is sailing along the river,
Grass lawns are emerald,
And in the early autumn the parish
Still hard to believe ...
Writer : Metelkina N.
P.S. Autumn is comming...
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