Summer

by Dr. Pavol Janik

The sun smashes our windows.
An urgent song reaches us from the street.

On the cellophane sky
steam condenses.
Unconfirmed reports are reproduced
about the wind.

The trees are the first to begin to talk
about the two of us.

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Dr. Janik is has been President of the Slovak Writers’ Society, Secretary-General of the Slovak Writers’ Society and Editor-in-Chief of the literary weekly of the Slovak Writers’ Society Literarny tyzdennik.