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Kazys Binkis

I lived from 1893-1942. I was from Lithuania, and am in the European category.

My poetry

  • Upon a reed-pond in a meadow,
    Like moonlit snow all pale and gleaming,
    9 lines
  • Spring trickles into the meadows.
    Only at dawn, small puffs of cold.
    10 lines
  • Their heads together fused, professors scold at me:
    He's capable – in certain things – but not too serious.
    25 lines
  • Blue is all there is to see:
    Earth, air and sky;
    9 lines
  • With paws stuck upward, lies Berlin.
    That silly idiot – the moon
    33 lines
  • The meadows rush into your eyes.
    The pinewoods turn your head.
    15 lines
  • Warm smelling rain
    In small silver drops
    22 lines
  • At dawn they were shot in the field,
    At dawn, when the sun was rising;
    28 lines
  • The fence is quite dry, and the sprouting peony
    With its little red beak through the flowerbed pecks.
    30 lines

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