Poems & News: Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glas...

Poems & News: Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glas...: People in glass houses shouldn't throw stones. They shouldn't walk around naked with no thoughts in their  Main... ...

Poems & News: The past

Poems & News: The past: The old abundant days, transient keepers of happiness, shall come no more. Our prime was a rumor of fermentation, like dark wine i...

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to each ri...

Poems & News: Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glas...

Poems & News: Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glas...: People in glass houses shouldn't throw stones. They shouldn't walk around naked with no thoughts in their  Main... ...

Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glass...

People in glass houses
shouldn't throw stones.

They shouldn't walk
around naked with
no thoughts in their 
Main...

So I built myself a house of glass:
it took me years to make it;
and I was proud. But now, alas,
would God someone would break it.

But it looks too magnificent.
No neighbours casts a stone
from where he dwells,
in tenement or palace of glass,
alone...

"Who are you to judge
the life we live ?

I'm - We are -
Not perfect and
don't have to be !

Before you start pointing
fingers, make sure your
hands are Clean."

Poems & News: People...

Poems & News: People...: O happy love! Where love like this is found... Sometimes I have wanted to throw you off like a heavy coat... Sometimes I have s...

Poems & News: Tilfreds i ditt hjerte og glad i ditt sinn, den ri...

Poems & News: Tilfreds i ditt hjerte og glad i ditt sinn, den ri...: Den hellige og fuglene... Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud men fuglene er nærmere Gud. Vi veier og måler og tror, vi hvet? Men...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...: Vennskap: Å dyrke vennskap, er en prioritet som er viktig. En verden uten venner er en verden uten mening, som en veiløs bygd. Venn...

Poems & News: Ich halte fur die høchste Aufgabe einer Verbindung...

Poems & News: Ich halte fur die høchste Aufgabe einer Verbindung...: My God,  I love thee; Not because I hope for heaven thereby... See, amid the winter`s snow, Born for us on earth below, See, the Lamb...

Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...

Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...: My love, My love, My god-love ! Let me kiss... On thy cold lips thy hot lips now immortal, Greeting thee at Death's portal's hap...

Poems & News: Say not the struggle nought availeth. The labour a...

Poems & News: Say not the struggle nought availeth. The labour a...: If hopes were dupes, fears may be liar's; It may be, in yon smoke concealed, Your comrades chase e'en now the fliers, And, bu...

Poems & News: La oss spørre oss frem i stedet for å svare oss bo...

Poems & News: La oss spørre oss frem i stedet for å svare oss bo...: Angst For hva? For åpen sjø? Hold fast omkring meg, Med dine runde armer, Hold fast, imens ditt hjerte Ennå har blod og varme... ...

Poems & News: Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boug...

Poems & News: Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boug...: We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams... We are the movers and shakers  Of the world for ever, it seems. For each age i...

Poems & News: Never begin, but always at the edge of Being...

Poems & News: Never begin, but always at the edge of Being...: When will I enter my native wood, Eat berries galore, at a bunny stand gazing? In an old snare catch foxie-red-hood, Bringing a pailful...

Poems & News: The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and...

Poems & News: The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and...: Even so now, light one ! Beautiful, swift and bright one ! What will happens today ? You let fall on a heart and mind     that was s...

Poems & News: Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've give...

Poems & News: Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've give...: What we accept without wanting to... Oh, what longing for no, no, no, no. How much life we spend or lose yes yes yes yes. We wer...

Poems & News: The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and...

Poems & News: The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and...: Even so now, light one ! Beautiful, swift and bright one ! What will happens today ? You let fall on a heart and mind     that was s...

Poems & News: Den halte springer når han er nødt...

Poems & News: Den halte springer når han er nødt...: I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd Men Herrer styrer hans gang eller... All that I think and feel, and so to wake The world; ...

Poems & News: Dukk deg ned i epletreet ! Når den banker på ditt ...

Poems & News: Dukk deg ned i epletreet ! Når den banker på ditt ...: War: Waste of Blood, and waste of Tears, Waste of youth`s most precious years, Waste of ways the saints have trod, Waste of Glory,  Was...

Poems & News: Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boug...

Poems & News: Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boug...: We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams... We are the movers and shakers  Of the world for ever, it seems. For each age i...

Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...

Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...: My secrets cry alone I have no need for tongue My heart keeps open house My doors are widely flung An epic of the eyes My love with n...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...: Vennskap: Å dyrke vennskap, er en prioritet som er viktig. En verden uten venner er en verden uten mening, som en veiløs bygd. Venn...

Poems & News: Vi går og drømmer om... Jorden smiler til oss i kj...

Poems & News: Vi går og drømmer om... Jorden smiler til oss i kj...: I am here on this earth, Because; I`ll teach you to know... Even in storm, my friend I am here because: In my harbor would happen Tha...

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to each ri...

Poems & News: A missing friend!

Poems & News: A missing friend!: A rose by a mossy stone A hidden old house Half-hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky like you. ...

Poems & News: En skal ikke gape større enn munnen tåler!

Poems & News: En skal ikke gape større enn munnen tåler!: There was a land, which I suppose, Where everyone had a crooked nose; And the crooked nose that everyone had In no manner did make hi...

Poems & News: Hvorfor ? Por que ?

Poems & News: Hvorfor ? Por que ?: Hvorfor?                                                                          Por que? Hvorfor er verden så kald?            ...

Poems & News: False to my nature ? Rather say I play... The man ...

Poems & News: False to my nature ? Rather say I play... The man ...: The lost time; We count hours and days Stress or the same as... What time... we need to live ? On this earth is precious time, why ? ...

Poems & News: Le bon sens est la chose du monde la mieux partage...

Poems & News: Le bon sens est la chose du monde la mieux partage...: Fish ! Good for all human, but to little of it...

Poems & News: Is it, in heave`n, a crime to love too well ?

Poems & News: Is it, in heave`n, a crime to love too well ?: A statesman is a politician who places himself at the service of the nation. A politician is a statesman who places the nation at his ser...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...: Changing cloud cover ! What now? You wake up and are left to smile ! The joy and sorrow from the day before flowing through you ! You...

Poems & News: Wo die Libe herrscht, da gibt es keinen Machtwille...

Poems & News: Wo die Libe herrscht, da gibt es keinen Machtwille...: Where love rules, there is no will to power, and where power predominates, love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other...

Poems & News: Gamle forlatte kjerrehjul...

Poems & News: Gamle forlatte kjerrehjul...: Livet forlot en litt etter litt Det samme som et gammelt kjerrehjul Som ikke er i bruk lenger Slik er livet ved en viss alder. Dag ...

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

Poems & News: Sometimes we wonder; Sometimes we are the reason w...

Poems & News: Sometimes we wonder; Sometimes we are the reason w...: White hair means yearning For youth's lost pleasures Not only through age But also life's sorrows Yearnings are white doves...

Poems & News: Er ikke aldri bedre enn sent ?

Poems & News: Er ikke aldri bedre enn sent ?: Nos es mejor nunca que tarde ?  Is not never better than late? I ask the passing wind for news Of how my people fare But wind ...

Poems & News: I never promised you a ...

Poems & News: I never promised you a ...: In dead hours of night a guitar is trembling and a woman singing her bitter fado. Even through the grimy and murky glass of her ...

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...: Sometimes, It's like being lonely, Walking the dirt track road, You can sit, Watch the clouds, Time through the hour glass, Or...

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon)

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon): En la torre amarilla dobla una campana. Sobre el viento amarillo se abren las campanadas. en la torre amarilla cesa la campana....

Poems & News: Do not postpone a kindly deed !

Poems & News: Do not postpone a kindly deed !: It's spring, it's spring, there's no mistake: The night's been cold, with stars agleam. But now, when day begins to brea...

Poems & News: En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menne...

Poems & News: En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menne...: Alle menneskers rettigheter  blir redusert når ett menneskes rettigheter er truet !

Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...

Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...: Eine aktive Linie, die sich frei ergeht, ein Spaziergang um seiner selbst willen, ohne Ziel. Das agens ist ein Punkt, der sich versch...

Poems & News: Er det sant at i en maurtue er det en plikt å drøm...

Poems & News: Er det sant at i en maurtue er det en plikt å drøm...: I am none too keen to wish to please you, My friend, Nor to know if you're a  white man or black. Nil nimium studeo, Caesar, ...

Poems & News: Summer time... Så hvis jeg var død uten å merke de...

Poems & News: Summer time... Så hvis jeg var død uten å merke de...: Time One second, We have no control, Open our eyes, The world i dizzy, As a clock, The hands move round, One direction, Consta...

Poems & News: Fame is a food that old men eat,--- I have no stom...

Poems & News: Fame is a food that old men eat,--- I have no stom...: Pollution... Of the stomach. The ladies of St.James's! They're painted to the eyes; Their white it stays for ever, Thei...

Poems & News: We`ve got to have - We plot to have - For it`s so ...

Poems & News: We`ve got to have - We plot to have - For it`s so ...: Nun danket alle Gott: Now thank we all our God, With heart and hands and voices, Who wondrous things heat done, In whom his world rejo...

Poems & News: I slottsparken; Under en spasertur i Slottsparken ...

Poems & News: I slottsparken; Under en spasertur i Slottsparken ...: Ho "Hawai Kitty" på tur til "Tigerstaden" Sammen med ho "Hansine i Porten" Begge Hadde vært i "Rosekje...

Poems & News: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...

Poems & News: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...: What is your aim in Philosophy ? To show the fly the way out of the fly - bottle. It is a good rule in life never to  apologize. The r...

Poems & News: Og dagen stiger og dagen går, og sommerens tid den...

Poems & News: Og dagen stiger og dagen går, og sommerens tid den...

Poems & News: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...

Poems & News: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...: Han Halvan "Gjedda" overkjørt igjen! (Fort gjort sa den sympatiske fotgjengeren) "Gjedda" og kompisene på tur til ...

Poems & News: Yet there the sun shines after noon so cheerfully....

Poems & News: Yet there the sun shines after noon so cheerfully....: The place almost seems peopled, nor lacks cottage chimney, cottage hearth; It is not more in size than in a cottage, less than any ...

Yet there the sun shines after noon so cheerfully...

The place almost seems peopled,
nor lacks cottage chimney,
cottage hearth;
It is not more
in size than in a cottage,
less than any other empty home
in homeliness.
In homeliness.
It has a garden of wild flowers
and fines grass and
gravestones warm in sunshine
hours.
The year through.

Men behind the glass stand once a week,
singing,
and down the whistling grass.
Who have not seen them clearly;
If at sound of any wind of the world
in grass-blades stiff
They would not startle and shudder
cold under the sun.
When gods were young
this wind was old...

Poems & News: The forest ended, I'm out. Glad I was to feel the ...

Poems & News: The forest ended, I'm out. Glad I was to feel the ...: To feel the light, and not hear the hum of bees, from where ? And smell the dying grass and the sweet mint, because I had come to an...

The forest ended, I'm out. Glad I was to feel the light, but, I don't know what is in front of me !

To feel the light,
and not hear the hum
of bees, from where ?
And smell the dying grass
and the sweet mint,
because I had come to an
end.

Here was both road and inn,
the sum of what's not forest.
But 'twas here they asked me if
I did not pass...
Yesterday this way ?
Not you ?  
Queer.'
Who then ?
Who knows ?
Lets prepare for the worst,
and hope for the best...

Poems & News: The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and...

Poems & News: The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and...: Even so now, light one ! Beautiful, swift and bright one ! What will happens today ? You let fall on a heart and mind     that was s...

The clouds that are so light, beautiful, swift and bright, cast shadows on field and park of the earth that is so dark...

Even so now, light one !
Beautiful, swift and bright one !
What will happens today ?
You let fall on a heart and mind
    that was so dark,
Europa ...

But clouds would have, without earth
To shadow, far less worth;
People think,
Think what is best for you.
Away from your dark shadow
It is always hope,
Your beauty less would be,

And if it still be treasured
An age hence, it shall be measured
Yes or No
By this small dark spot
Without which it were not.

This is today's Big issue...

Poems & News: The past

Poems & News: The past: The old abundant days, transient keepers of happiness, shall come no more. Our prime was a rumor of fermentation, like dark wine i...

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?: The sun and moon aren't in a hurry; they're right., To hurry is to suppose we can overtake     our legs or leap over shadow. ...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. L...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I wanted, what I didn't, all of that gets     to be me, What I loved, ...

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: No one, in the vast and virgin jungle Of this unreckoned world, ever sees     The God he knows. Only what is born upon the wind, upo...

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...: I climbed the mountain and searched where flowers whiten among the rocks, half sleeping, half waking. When I came down with my bur...

Poems & News: If only my life were and oxcart that creaks down t...

Poems & News: If only my life were and oxcart that creaks down t...: I wouldn't have to have hopes,     just wheels... My old age wouldn't have wrinkles     or white hair... When I was of no mo...

Poems & News: I don't know if the stars rule the world or if tar...

Poems & News: I don't know if the stars rule the world or if tar...: Who believes in them ? Who believes in their counterparts ? Make those poilus shave ! Take away the herd's helmets ! Send everyo...

Poems & News: A tailor specialising in purple had locked up the ...

Poems & News: A tailor specialising in purple had locked up the ...: Woman:  Do you have a sword  decorated  with myrtle leaves ? Man: Smiles and raises his right foot...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...

Poems & News: Black night and...

Poems & News: Black night and...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars....

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...: In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way,- I have to go to bed by day. I have to ...

Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...

Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...

Poems & News: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...

Poems & News: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...: I believe in one God, the Father almighty, maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible. A robe of seeming trut...

Poems & News: Å gifte seg med en kvinne bare fordi hun er pen, e...

Poems & News: Å gifte seg med en kvinne bare fordi hun er pen, e...: Fremgangsrik er den mann som tjener mer penger enn hans kone klarer å bruke. Fremgangsrik er den kvinne som klarer å finne en slik mann...

Poems & News: Du gror, når våren gjennom gresset suser...

Poems & News: Du gror, når våren gjennom gresset suser...: Din duft er deilig. Og din fargede glød beruser... Inntil du visner hen blant lyse Sommerminner.

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...: I climbed the mountain and searched where flowers whiten among the rocks, half sleeping, half waking. When I came down with my bur...

Poems & News: I doubt, therefore I think...

Poems & News: I doubt, therefore I think...: In the theatre of life, those who play the part of sincerity are, on the whole, the most convincing in their roles...

I doubt, therefore I think...

In the theatre of life,
those who play the part of
sincerity are,
on the whole,
the most convincing in their roles...

Poems & News: I don't know if the stars rule the world or if tar...

Poems & News: I don't know if the stars rule the world or if tar...: Who believes in them ? Who believes in their counterparts ? Make those poilus shave ! Take away the herd's helmets ! Send everyo...

I don't know if the stars rule the world or if tarot or playing cards can reveal anything. I don't know if the rolling of dice can lead to any conclusion. But I also don't know if anything is attained by living the way most people do...

Who believes in them ?
Who believes in their counterparts ?
Make those poilus shave !
Take away the herd's helmets !
Send everyone home to peel symbolic potatoes !
Give this mindless pandemonium a bath !
Couple this war in Syria to a locomotive !
Men, nations, objectives:  all a huge zero !
All are to blame for the failure of everything !
The failure of everything is to blame for all them !
Completely, utterly, and unequivocally :

                  SHIT !

Europe is thirsty for Creativity !
She's hungry for the Future !
Europe longs for great Statesmen !
Europe wants the Politicians who will consciously
    forge the unconscious destiny of her People !
European's wants to manage the problem of the
    emigrants.
European's want to tackle Fear and Political
    instability.
Europe wants a New Intelligence to be Form
    of her chaotic Matter's !
Europe wants Masters !
The World wants Europe !

                                                               FOTBALL ?

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så ussel at han ingenting kan...

Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....

Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....: Lykkelig ? Jo, det har visst hendt i stunder da jeg minst av alt tenkte på noe så frøkenfint som lykke. Hos kvinnen er alt hjertet, ti...

Poems & News: Stille ! Fossesus ! Mossefossen i fantastisk brus....

Poems & News: Stille ! Fossesus ! Mossefossen i fantastisk brus....: I am not yet born; O fill me with strength against those who would freeze my humanity, would dragoon me into a lethal automation, would...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you... Longing to see yo...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you... Longing to see yo...: No one,     in the vast and virgin jungle Of this unreckoned world,     ever sees the God he knows. Only what is borne upon the wind...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...: And so again: THE STORY OF SALOMON WASTE. This is all the story of Salomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste He fussed and...

Poems & News: Du gror, når våren gjennom gresset suser...

Poems & News: Du gror, når våren gjennom gresset suser...: Din duft er deilig. Og din fargede glød beruser... Inntil du visner hen blant lyse Sommerminner.

Poems & News: Det finnes stunder og dager da alle ord er grå... ...

Poems & News: Det finnes stunder og dager da alle ord er grå... ...: By mistake the evening had dressed in cold. Through the mist on the panes all the children watch a yellow tree change into birds. ...

Det finnes stunder og dager da alle ord er grå... Det finnes stunder da alle ord er små, da lykka er et vårsyn; solgnist i en dråpe dogg som siger langs et strå.

By mistake the evening
had dressed in cold.

Through the mist on the panes
all the children
watch a yellow tree
change into birds.

Evening is stretched out
all down the river.
and the flush of an apple
shivers over the roofs...

La tarde equivocada
se vistió de frió.

Poems & News: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...

Poems & News: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...: Han Halvan "Gjedda" overkjørt igjen! (Fort gjort sa den sympatiske fotgjengeren) "Gjedda" og kompisene på tur til ...

Poems & News: L'amour, tel qu'il existe dans la society, n'est q...

Poems & News: L'amour, tel qu'il existe dans la society, n'est q...: Love, in the form in which it exists in society, is nothing but the exchange of two fantasies and the superficial contact of two bodies.....

Poems & News: El grito...

Poems & News: El grito...: La elipse de un grito va de monte a monte. Desde  los olivos, sera un arco iris negro sobre la noche azul. ;Ay! Como un arco d...

Poems & News: If you ask me where I have been I must say, "It so...

Poems & News: If you ask me where I have been I must say, "It so...: Confusion How I would love you, friend, how I would love you, would I love you ? Perhaps, love you as no one ever did! Die and ...

Poems & News: ;Eras tu? Tienes el pecho iluminado y no te he vis...

Poems & News: ;Eras tu? Tienes el pecho iluminado y no te he vis...: Sometimes I have wanted to throw you off like a heavy coat. Sometimes I have said you would not let me breathe or move. But now ...

Poems & News: If you ask me where I have been I must say, "It so...

Poems & News: If you ask me where I have been I must say, "It so...: Confusion How I would love you, friend, how I would love you, would I love you ? Perhaps, love you as no one ever did! Die and ...

If you ask me where I have been I must say, "It so happens." I must speak of the ground that the stones darken, of the river that enduring is destroyed: I know only the things that the birds lose, the sea left behind, or my friends weeping... But, I have no one.

Confusion

How I would love you,
friend,
how I would love you,
would I love you ?
Perhaps,
love you as no one ever did!
Die and still
love you more.
and still
do not love you.
I don't know...

Poems & News: Black night and...

Poems & News: Black night and...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars....

Black night and...

I go into the black air.
Night's on the move,
patience in its foliage,
shifting
its great space,
round,
perforated with stars.
what feathers is it wrapped in ?
Or is it naked ?
It falls on metallic
mountains
covering them with the salt
of hard stars.
Blood.
One by one,
every single mountain
goes out,
goes out under wings,
goes under its black handwork.
At the same time
we are 
black mud
discarded
puppets
who sleep
or
murder
without being, day clothes thrown 
aside,
gold spears, tasselled hat,
life with its streets and numbers,
there it all stays,
a heap of poor pride,
a hive without sound,
only sound of guns,
kills,
oh, night, open night,
mouth, boat, bottle
police, cars,
not just time and shadow,
bodies in sacks,
not just tiredness,
something breaks in,
gunshot,
fills up like a cup,
dark red milk,
blod,
black salt,
and falls
into 
its well,
hate,
a destiny,
TV cameras,
all that exist burns up,
the smoke
goes looking for space to stretch 
out the night,
but
from tomorrow's
ash
and we will think,
hope for better times...

Poems & News: The past

Poems & News: The past: The old abundant days, transient keepers of happiness, shall come no more. Our prime was a rumor of fermentation, like dark wine i...

Poems & News: VERB

Poems & News: VERB: I'm going to wrinkle this word, twist it, yes, it's too smooth, as if the tongue of a big dog or a big river's water h...

VERB

I'm going to wrinkle this word,
twist it,
yes,
it's too smooth,
as if the tongue
of a big dog or a big river's water
had washed it
for years and years.

I want to see
roughness in the word,
ironlike salt,
earth's
toothless strength,
the blood
of those who spoke out and
those who didn't.

I want to see thirst
deep in its syllables.
I want to touch fire
in the sound.
I want to feel
the darkness of a scream.
I want rough words
like virginal stones.

Poems & News: The past

Poems & News: The past: The old abundant days, transient keepers of happiness, shall come no more. Our prime was a rumor of fermentation, like dark wine i...

The past

The old abundant days,
transient keepers of happiness,
shall come no more.

Our prime
was a rumor of fermentation,
like dark wine in the cellars.
Adios,
adios, so many goodbyes
slip by,
like doves in the sky,
southbound,
onward into silence...

El pasado

No volverán aquellos anchos dias
que sostuvieron,
al pasar,
la dicha.

Un rumor de fermentos
como sombrío vino en las bodegas
fue nuestra edad.
Adios,
adios, resbalan
tantos adioses como las palomas
por el cielo,
hacia el Sur,
hacia el silencio...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

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Poems & News: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!

Poems & News: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!: Man is the only creature that  consumes without producing.... Please my friends have a nice time...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

Poems & News: My name is Fun - your cronie dear, The nearest fri...

Poems & News: My name is Fun - your cronie dear, The nearest fri...: You, mistress of my soul, The measured time is run ! The wretch beneath the dreary pole So marks his lats sun. To what dark cave froz...

Poems & News: Det er mangt et godt hode under en gammel hatt...

Poems & News: Det er mangt et godt hode under en gammel hatt...: I stripet badedrakt og ør av dødsforakt flyr den med hevet spyd midt i sin egen lyd. Et ondt og giftig stikk det korte øyeblikk av...

Poems & News: The future is space...

Poems & News: The future is space...: The future is space, earth-coloured space, colour of water, air, black space with room for many dreams, white space with room for s...

The future is space...

The future is space,
earth-coloured space,
colour of water,
air,
black space with room for many dreams,
white space with room for snow,
for all music.

Behind lies despairing love
with no room for a kiss.
There's place for everyone in forests,
in streets,
in houses;
there's an underground space,
a submarin space,
but what joy to find in the end,

Rising an empty planet,
great stars clear as vodka,
so uninhabited and so transparent,
and arrive there with the first phone
so that so many men can later discuss
all their infirmities.

The important thing is to be scarcely aware of oneself,
toscream from a rough mountain range
and see on another peak
the feet of a woman newly arrived.

Come on, let's leave
this suffocating river
in which we swim with other fish
from dawn to shifting night
and now in this discovered space
let's fly to a pure solitude.

And hope for the best...

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?: The sun and moon aren't in a hurry; they're right., To hurry is to suppose we can overtake     our legs or leap over shadow. ...

Poems & News: Springtime: I've lost my sleep. All day, all night...

Poems & News: Springtime: I've lost my sleep. All day, all night...: And shaking their self up,     walks through a thicket And frowns--- The world around is still too white. They must be waiting eage...

Poems & News: Pain follows pleasure, which follows pain. Today w...

Poems & News: Pain follows pleasure, which follows pain. Today w...: Each day gives me cause to hope For what no day can ever give me. Each day makes me weary from hoping... But to live is to hope and ...

Pain follows pleasure, which follows pain. Today we drink wine in celebration, tomorrow we'll drink it because we grieve. But nothing from either wine will remain...

Each day gives me cause to hope
For what no day can ever give me.

Each day makes me weary from hoping...
But to live is to hope and to grow weary.

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...

Poems & News: Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so th...

Poems & News: Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so th...: All is useless,  knowing this included. Day lead to night, which recreates it. On the day and night, no difference....

Poems & News: Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've give...

Poems & News: Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've give...: What we accept without wanting to... Oh, what longing for no, no, no, no. How much life we spend or lose yes yes yes yes. We wer...

Poems & News: Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so th...

Poems & News: Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so th...: All is useless,  knowing this included. Day lead to night, which recreates it. On the day and night, no difference....

Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so that no one will know the nothing he is. Every mask conceal a skull. every soul is the mask of nobody.

All is useless, 
knowing this included.
Day lead to night,
which recreates it.
On the day and night,
no difference....

Poems & News: Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've give...

Poems & News: Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've give...: What we accept without wanting to... Oh, what longing for no, no, no, no. How much life we spend or lose yes yes yes yes. We wer...

Drink up ! Life isn't good or bad. What we've given it is what it gives us. Everything is restored to what wasn't. and no one knows what it is or what will be...

What we accept without wanting to...

Oh, what longing for no,
no, no, no.
How much life
we spend
or lose
yes yes yes yes.
We were down in the mud that time
and when we fell from the star
further, among politician's
on fire
do they know ?
Do they know ?
Because they always think,
think, think, think.
They have right....
Suffering among people,
people, people, people.
Many people suffer for different
reasons, reasons, reasons.
Pore people,
poor, poor, poor.
So many could have been saved
if we have spend our fortune
right, right, right.
No more pore people in this
world.
It's a dream, how never will
come through.
Dream, dream, dream...

Poems & News: I come to the window to see who's singing. A blind...

Poems & News: I come to the window to see who's singing. A blind...: Both sound so sad... They form a unity That roams the world Making people feel pity. I'm also a "blind" man Who ...

Poems & News: I come to the window to see who's singing. A blind...

Poems & News: I come to the window to see who's singing. A blind...: Both sound so sad... They form a unity That roams the world Making people feel pity. I'm also a "blind" man Who ...

I come to the window to see who's singing. A blind an and his guitar are out there weeping....

Both sound so sad...
They form a unity
That roams the world
Making people feel pity.

I'm also a "blind" man
Who roams and sings.
My road is longer,
and I don't ask for anything.

Poems & News: Salad... What a medley of Nature fills my plate ! ...

Poems & News: Salad... What a medley of Nature fills my plate ! ...: And they're cut and brought to our table, And in the hotels the noisy guests Arrive with their strapped-up blankets And causally ...

Salad... What a medley of Nature fills my plate ! My sisters the plants, The companions of springs, the saints--- No one prays to...

And they're cut and brought to our table,
And in the hotels the noisy guests
Arrive with their strapped-up blankets
And causally order "Salad",

Without thinking that they're requiring 
    Mother Earth
To give her freshness and her first-born,
Her very first green words,
The first living and gleaming things
That Noah saw
When the waters subsided and the
   hilltops emerged
all drenched and green,

And in the sky where the dove appeared
The rainbow started to fade...

Poems & News: If only my life were and oxcart that creaks down t...

Poems & News: If only my life were and oxcart that creaks down t...: I wouldn't have to have hopes,     just wheels... My old age wouldn't have wrinkles     or white hair... When I was of no mo...

If only my life were and oxcart that creaks down the road in the morning, very early, and returns by the same road to where it came from in the evening...

I wouldn't have to have hopes,
    just wheels...
My old age wouldn't have wrinkles
    or white hair...
When I was of no more use,
my wheels would be removed
And I'd end up in a ditch,
    broken and overturned...

Or I'd made into something different
And I wouldn't know what I'd been
    made into...
But I'm not an oxcart,
I'm different.
But exactly how I'm different...
    no one would ever tell me.

Poems & News: Hello, Hello ! Come! quick as you can!There`s a fi...

Poems & News: Hello, Hello ! Come! quick as you can!There`s a fi...: It`s a funny old world - a man`s lucky  if he gets out of it alive... Castles in the air - they are so easy to take refuge in. And ea...

Poems & News: The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry...

Poems & News: The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry...: Fontene av tårer Det er sagt at kilde til tårer Kommer av menskelige tragedier som vi har hatt tilstrekkelig av i 2011 Historien sier ...

Poems & News: In dreams begins responsibility...

Poems & News: In dreams begins responsibility...: Think like a wise man but express yourself like the common people...

Poems & News: Og nå står bjerken i brudeslør, og fuglene er serv...

Poems & News: Og nå står bjerken i brudeslør, og fuglene er serv...: The wood-lark O where, what can that be ? Weedio-weedio: there again! So tiny a trickle of song-strain; And all round not to be foun...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...: She dips her bill in the rim of the sea. Her beak is the ellipse of a world much smaller than the far section of the sea's circumfer...

Poems & News: Who can watch this, who can read this, not me, I t...

Poems & News: Who can watch this, who can read this, not me, I t...: Boy server of old Falernian, Pour me out more pungent cups As toastmistress Postumia rules, who's drunker than the drunken grape. P...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...