imi arunc lasoul
spre luna si o prind
de mijloc strans
si-o trag in jos
aproape
ca sa-mi lumineze peisajul
ma sui pe-acoperis
prin fum si iz de somn
frumos orasul noaptea
dar cate inimi moarte...
ici colo cate-un fosnet
de aripi mici dar frante
nevolnice suspine
ies drept ca din mormant
si-atuncea simt in piept
pe dinauntru
batai spasmodice de pumni
pumni mici ce sunt pe duca
Da, stiu ca vrei afara...
mai stai o vreme
mai rezista!
si pumnii se opresc
bataile tac astazi...
cobor
si-mi pun aura-n cui
asa a mai trecut o zi...
porcaria asta de dev nu ma lasa sa-mi bag poezia ca deviatie!!! cand sa selectez din ce categorie face parte poezia imi da eroare...
eh, uite aici ultima creatie. enjoy






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frumos
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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i love doing this
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If you cannot be a poet, be the poem
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