ion untaru Poems

with a squeaqy violin
concerto, nobody in

beauty weather for a rain
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Foam waves
caress island of porcelain
like a love song
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Crystal lake closed for soul deer
and all peterman get hunting permit

Like trees we die
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The door was opened
and white lambs came
to welcome him,
the sentenced to death
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Take me with you
the bridge is suspended
we'll fly over
if it is given us
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each night
we were stealing a statue
from our city;
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all his life dreamed
a large pension
and when reached to it,
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The Son crucified;
leaned on the cross
God cry
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At the midnight old man woke up suddenly
somebody was forcing his door
alone in the house, what to do first?
his heart was beating hard
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old bootblack recognized
without raising his eyes
nature of its customers,
only after their shoes
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