Rotten fruits smell stunning. <br /> <br />Bushes and trees sound sunnily, <br /> <br />Swarms of black flies sing <br /> <br />On the brown forest glade. <br /> <br />In the pool's deep blueness <br /> <br />The light of weed-fires blazes. <br /> <br />Hear sudden love cries whirring <br /> <br />From yellow flower walls. <br /> <br />Butterflies chase themselves for a long time; <br /> <br />Drunkenly my shadow dances <br /> <br />On sultry meadows of thyme. <br /> <br />Brightly ecstacized blackbirds trill. <br /> <br />Clouds show stiff breasts, <br /> <br />And wreathed by foliage and berries <br /> <br />Under dark pines you see <br /> <br />A skeleton play the violin grinning.<br /><br />Georg Trakl<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/summer-sonata/
