Walking on a country road, modern poetry

The hen cooed.

I got it.

She appealed to the children to stay together.

She put a bug she found.

To the weakest chicken.

Groups of puppies are chasing and fighting.

I saw it.

Two puppies in love.

Have sex in public.

Passing by. People turn a blind eye.

Village women sat at the door chatting.

Laughter alarmed a bird looking for food.

The child in my arms has fallen asleep.

The nipple slipped from the child's mouth.

A joking woman doesn't know.

Several poplars stand in the street.

So I imagine the life of a tree.

I think of sunshine, I think of breeze.

I thought of the chickens to be fed in the bird's nest on the branch.

So I conclude that this tree is not lonely.

Groups of children are walking on their way to school.

Stop, stop, fight

Like a flying bird

They don't consider the teacher's homework at the moment.

Don't think about mom's words.

I saw the sunshine in the corner.

A group of old people are smoking dry cigarettes.

Squint one's eyes

Talk about national affairs with one's own thoughts

From time to time there was hearty laughter.