Metin Sahin

Rookie - 422 Points (28.03.1943 / balı kesir turkey)

Metin Sahin Poems

121. The Silent Ship 12/26/2011
122. The Strangest Creature Of The World 11/28/2012
123. The Street Clover(Karanfil Sokagi) 2/18/2012
124. The Trio 1/19/2012
125. The Windows 2/16/2015
126. The Wordly Rule 12/22/2009
127. They Have Killed The Peace 10/16/2010
128. This Enduring Life 1/18/2010
129. To My Mother 6/10/2009
130. To The Poet Ahmet Arif 4/1/2012
131. Unforgottable Eyes 2/15/2012
132. Unintentionous Leisure 7/17/2012
133. Waking On A New Morning 12/24/2011
134. Walking Free 5/1/2009
135. We And Our Old World 1/1/2012
136. We Are Not Alone I 10/23/2013
137. We Are Not Alone Ii 12/6/2013
138. We Need Love 7/30/2013
139. Welcome 2/21/2012
140. When There Is Love 7/30/2013
141. Who Is Hamdi I 3/12/2015
142. Woman And Her Spring Child 4/1/2009
143. Wounded Man 3/14/2009
144. Young Woman With Bandanna 4/29/2009
Best Poem of Metin Sahin

The Running To Spring

on a january day.sunny but cold
but no snow on ground
a girl was running to spring
jumping..hopping and springing..flying
as taken and opening a wing
the joy on her skirts
she collected and scattered
a girl was running to spring
hopping..jumping..springing
may be flying
as taken and opening a wing
clad in her best lovely dress may be
she was smiling
longing for a smile
ı smiled her
she smiled to me with her smiling cheeks
the girl was running to spring
some cats interrupted her way
she caressed them all
one by one..addressing each ...

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Every Morning

every morning...he takes his off...his eyes...from their places...clumsily...lazı ly.....as he...as he leaves out..and gets out of his dreams...then he...puts on his feet...counts his arms..and if his fingers are in teir right places and complete...he places his head to its usual place...he then takes out his stomach....pours some tea in it..

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