Summer
Summer writes its name
on the sea,
on the beach,
on the gull's wings
on the trawler
on the pebbles...
they shout summer, summer, summer
Then, it takes its rubber
and cleans everything it's written
Summer comes and goes
when we wink our eyes
Fide ERKEN
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