SUMMER STORM
Heavy clouds do not loom
They walk with fox steps
They crawl like enemy soldiers
Across the ground
They threaten the orchard with their feet
They are as dark as ink
The red glow could mean
that they are hail-bearing
Ahead of them, a whirlwind and strong wind
bends the fruit trees to the ground
The fruit trees fight with the technique of a jiu-jitsu master
They resist by not resisting
They resist with superhuman will
Their hair flutters in the air
Like madmen
When the storm threatens them and strikes a deadly blow with thunder
They tear like paper
The fruit trees are made of paper
They split in two
And their hearts drown in the rain
The rain that destroys the fruit
And so our sour cherry tree
passed away
It had been giving fruit to our table for years
And now it lies on the ground
Like a man who died on the highway
The branches are full of fruit lying down
You can finally reach those
at the top
Ha, finally he completely conquered!
And yet – chills
It is not normal for a tree to lie on the ground
in a horizontal position
A tree should stand vertically
looking up
just like us