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Kosztolányi Dezső:

The sunflower, like the insane

The sunflower, like the insane

flies in the open all alone,

in the maddening sunshine

her fragile hair unties.

Stupid harlot – she throws her

yellow skirt on her head and runs,

her lover was already the weed,

the poppy and the clematis,

all of them left, now she cries alone

weeps and looking at the awful sun,

at the sun, at her royal lover,

who’s drunk and burns like copper.

Then deliriously, foolishly

runs after the express train.

                                                                    (Szalai Csillag és László Lídia 12.D osztály)