viorel petru trifan
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(a song from the Dracula’s country) Sun on shoulders I have kept sweat was pouring on my chest.
secluded haiku fog in air dog barks to forsake
peaceful haiku morning summer day skylark song climbes the ether
Song - (Talking through my hat)
I dream the day when my hands are going to rain and they flush
Flight - (Talking through my hat)
Now, when blossom starts bearing road in song of white and pink, purple and yellow, when leaf is calling grass and both are calling life,
Thoughts and ideas - (Talking through my...
Break and husk thoughts and ideas that, without reason, I smashing them like nuts
Sometimes - (Talking through my hat)
to Clausius Every morning I escape the quilt
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
(a song from the Dracula’s country)
Sun on shoulders I have kept
sweat was pouring on my chest.
I have kept on shoulders stars,
fairies between chest and grass.
I have kept in punch the stress
to smash with
and to fight through
and in hand I have kept caress
of the virgin and female,
of the baby and of pain.
Always I have kept in eye
picture of Father from high
and on shoulders a rainbow
always to be out of throe,
to be able drink light-water
to avoid become a rotter, ...