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imaginea utilizatorului survivivore

Doublespeak

I, the hindsight
have come a long way
(globe-trotting with my Siamese, the second-guesser
who might have gone a bit too far)
we are travel-worn
are there any vacancies?

The janitor
(how peculiar, his name was Janus)
spoke with a forked tongue
“there’s only room for one
but you could double up”

as soon as we plunged
into our truckle bed
with a sinking feeling
we overheard

imaginea utilizatorului Călin Sămărghiţan

Time

(and time again)

Circles
we all ride in circles,
pieces of time
gathered by the gravity of our mind
moistened by the grass.

Yesterday is a wandering bird,
tomorrow passes into oblivion
slowly like a cricket into my ear.

I forgot to tell you:
flag the moments not to forget,
flag every stone, every fountain.
They will water the grass
between your toes,

the raw grass between the circles.

imaginea utilizatorului Virgil

yesterday i learned blonde people kill too

...

yesterday i learned that blonde people
with blue eyes kill too
it was a surprise as we always knew that
a third of europe and a quarter of america
is populated with this angelic tribe
a sort of human barbie
who doesn’t kill and only do good
for them even the sex is painless and ethereal
but yesterday we learned that blonde people
kill too

imaginea utilizatorului navigare

il bacio della buona notte

(notturno)

nel cuore della notte
dove le stelle brillano
e luna si riflette
nello specchio del lago

dove i veri sogni d'oro
prendono forma
e liberi volano
silenziosi in alto

quando non si sente più
neanche la stanchezza
addormentate rive
di chiare e lucide onde

o il mare che nasconde
i tesori perduti
dei sabbiosi fondali
negli abissi notturni

quando l'amore vive
nella sua fantasia

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