Vladimir Nikolaevich Kornilov. (№ 291820)

Pine trees obstruct the light,
And it gets dark at eight...
However, I have no complaints
Not one of the pine trees.
In the twilight of the trees beauty
Even stately,
I don't even open height,
And began it.
Sun, I do not see will not see
Even the azure sky.
And though the summer by the calendar,
In the picture the autumn.