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Mar 10 · 189
Storks
Boris Mar 10
How shamelessly
these storks mate upon
the church tower
Feb 25 · 149
Guard Dog
Boris Feb 25
Sneaking past
the guard dog I steal
its silence
Feb 7 · 165
Apricot Tree
Boris Feb 7
Like this apricot tree,
I have dressed for spring
prematurely
Feb 4 · 142
City
Boris Feb 4
Low in the city,
my eyes rise over rooftops
to the mountains
Jan 23 · 304
Fat Dog
Boris Jan 23
This fat dog
moves only to doze
in new shade
Jan 21 · 635
Kissed
Boris Jan 21
On the mountain
I am the last kissed goodbye
by the sun
Jan 8 · 235
Rain
Boris Jan 8
The rain
falls and lifts
a fragrance
Dec 2024 · 782
Grey Day
Boris Dec 2024
This grey day
I have not even my shadow
for company
Dec 2024 · 179
Bells
Boris Dec 2024
How mighty is
this breeze that carries
bells up the mountain
Dec 2024 · 96
Hungover
Boris Dec 2024
Noon passes,
and still I am hungover
from that dream
Dec 2024 · 248
Blossoms
Boris Dec 2024
I wonder:
did the blossoms smell
your nose?
Dec 2024 · 98
Wind
Boris Dec 2024
Winter wind,
please stop blowing
my thoughts away!
Dec 2024 · 130
Cork Tree
Boris Dec 2024
Stripped,
the cork tree
blushes
Dec 2024 · 366
Dusk
Boris Dec 2024
This dusk
speaks of everything
I cannot express
Dec 2024 · 89
Mosquito!
Boris Dec 2024
Mosquito!
I envy what you did
to her thighs
Dec 2024 · 236
Magpies
Boris Dec 2024
The magpies
have eaten mulberries—
their **** is purple

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