Coimbra * (Anno...) - Poem by ONElia AVElar
Your lemon tree
hung with yellow fruit
in front of white house,
sun, shadows on the wall;
all is already in the
backyard of my memory.
There are no seasons
and the lemon tree
remains an evergreen
*Coimbra - nice place in Portugal
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