Marieta Maglas

Gold Star - 7,279 Points (19-05-1964 / Radauti, Judet Suceava, Romania)

Marieta Maglas Poems

561. Let's Make Love Tonight 7/6/2009
562. Cleopatra 5/17/2009
563. -+forever+++ 5/15/2009
564. Making A Child 5/15/2009
565. Painting 6/7/2009
566. A Ray Of Sun 5/22/2009
567. + In Search Of The Perfect Chess Mate ++ 1/8/2010
568. A Princess Of Romanian Folk Died 8/7/2009
569. Kiss My Soul 8/8/2009
570. A Delicate Rainy Morning 6/4/2009
571. Shadow Of Life 7/20/2009
572. +10-10=0 6/6/2009
573. Your Words Of Love 7/8/2009
574. Latina Time 8/25/2009

Comments about Marieta Maglas

  • Kirsten Hemrich (8/16/2009 5:23:00 PM)

    i love your choice of language, it creates a vivid image

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  • Kelsey Draeger Kelsey Draeger (8/15/2009 3:42:00 PM)

    I, for one, think she is blessed with a gift of making poems. when i read them, i couldn't help but cry(tears of joy) for how wonderful they are.Brovo!

  • Kee Thampi (7/30/2009 5:00:00 AM)

    this is not a flatter, but really worth to say
    read few lines: -
    I am seemingly missing your words of love,
    those words that were written on the sand
    and erased by the first wave.
    Do you remember, my love?
    I have enclosed them hermetically
    with that last kiss.
    And, after that,
    another kiss
    and another exotic beach
    and another feeling, autumnal feeling,
    of another ostensible seemingly love
    fulfilled my nothingness...
    Among corals and shells,
    dried by the winds of the sea, ''

    she writes from her heart. A great poet of our days.

    ''

  • Angelica Ayman (7/1/2009 7:45:00 PM)

    first of all she is talented and i think she is an emotional person and her poems have a great sense and she know how to make you understand her point in short lines and this is something not anyone can do it that's why i always say that she is talented and i repeat it a lot because she deserves to be called by that name......

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...

Read the full of Latina Time

The Raven Of Edgar Poe

We need only time

To undergo metamorphosis....

The girl and the old woman

Keep an eye on each other;

The raven screams, solemnly:

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