Marieta Maglas

Gold Star - 5,665 Points (19-05-1964 / Radauti, Judet Suceava, Romania)

Marieta Maglas Poems

1. The Reason Behind Feelings 2/13/2010
2. Passing Of Time 3/8/2010
3. T-Senryu-A True Friend 6/10/2010
4. T-Senryu-His Best Friend 6/10/2010
5. T-Senryu-Life 6/10/2010
6. T-Senryu-The Eye 6/10/2010
7. T-Senryu-Things 6/10/2010
8. T-Senryu-Ineluctable Destiny 6/10/2010
9. T-Senryu-Self-Reliant 6/10/2010
10. T-Senryu-The Flame 6/10/2010
11. T-Senryu-Hate 6/10/2010
12. X-Haiku-Existence 6/21/2010
13. X-Haiku-Memories 6/27/2010
14. Z-Haiku-I 7/2/2010
15. Blue Movement 7/3/2010
16. W-Haiku 1 7/3/2010
17. Simple 7/15/2010
18. The Meeting 7/15/2010
19. Older Than This Tree 7/15/2010
20. Nothing More 7/15/2010
21. Your Words 7/15/2010
22. Uncertainty 7/15/2010
23. Total Balance 7/15/2010
24. The Intersection 8/4/2010
25. The Colored Spin Wheel Of Death 8/4/2010
26. X-Haiku-Greenhouse Windows 7/5/2010
27. X-Haiku-Atmospheric Clue 7/5/2010
28. The Fight 8/4/2010
29. Z.Haiku-The Cause 8/8/2010
30. Z.Haiku-God 8/8/2010
31. Z.Haiku-Consciousness 8/8/2010
32. Z.Haiku-Kids 8/8/2010
33. Z.Haiku-Silkworms 8/8/2010
34. Z.Haiku-The Tree 8/8/2010
35. Z.Haiku-Crystal 8/8/2010
36. Z.Haiku-Amethyst And Chrysoprase 8/8/2010
37. Z.Haiku-Fire Agate Gemstone 8/8/2010
38. Z.Haiku-Day Lilies 8/8/2010
39. Z.Haiku-Savior 8/8/2010
40. Y-Haiku-The Truth 8/10/2010
Best Poem of Marieta Maglas

Latina Time

This game is the way in which slaughter becomes an end in itself.

Acta est fabula plaudite
The play has been performed; applaud!

Surely, less obvious ways exist
The Darkness seeks to manipulate us into its service.


Actus non facit reum nisi mens sit rea.
The act is not guilty unless the mind is also guilty.


Once all of them have won a very special princess prize,
the game is over....
and they will never buy another one.....

Alis grave nil.
Nothing is heavy to those who have wings

And maybe we cannot understand what's going...

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The Picture

She descended from the picture
to sit down on her
empty chair.
Her geographic tongue
kept silence.
She was in the middle
of nowhere. Her
cubic dreams
dissolved in the reality of her

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