Poem about June
The cherries are red
And the leaves are green and shiny
In the afternoon of noon in jordan
Where did the blueberry branch go?
That branch is naked
What you said
Until the other moment
Will break from the storm
Will break the shot from the storm
Will break from the cold snow
On the shoulders of his bare thin
This is an empty branch
What you said
Even the crows did not stay with him
Cranberries are hidden cradles
In shiny green curtains
They are ai
From the branch
Tall
What's that branch That branch alone?
In the afternoon of noon in jordan
cherries
Are red
Poem about June
That half of June
Because the hour of the rumor rumbled at midnight
Suddenly a storm arose
I scream in the thunder of thunder
Poem about June
It's coming soon
It gets angry late ...
Poetry about the Khordad Born
Khordad is over
The guys have the last year's exam
Return home.
Khordadi poetry
Khordady is attractive, handsome,
Beautiful but nervous
Khordadian poetry
When you went out of the heart of a Khordadi
Have a way back
Khordad poetry of birth
Some people take it as much as they do