worries

copy and paste
the soul is chaste.
I erased all worries
letting loose memories..

I don't want to wait
for this a year's days
leaving in a hurry
means you worry

Well hell being

My head hurts
But heaven calls.
With Well come yell
Come on hell!

May my dick
Make you sick.
Get lucky
And suck it.

Last time I looked

a still movie dies in time
but I don't regret a sigh.
what I couldn't choose,
was the self-accuse.

you cannot understand
what grinds me to sand.
if you passed through this
you'd see what you missed.

15 minute Old Plasma

Your legs,

The round breasts,

And all the rest

Put me to a test.

Maybe I've misjudged

What I got to dodge

Or I've got miscarried

And wanted us to get married. 

But read on, don't stop

And drink from the cup.

I wish to see your face, creep

And take the backspace ship.

Your atoned spirit

I'd like  to meet it

To say something strange

About what's out of range.

Buna seara hartie!

A trecut ceva de cand

Nu am mai scris un gand.

Mecanismul tau iubito

Ma va deschide in pripa.

Mai am de facut doua lucruri

Si apoi mai mult decat ciurucuri.

Stiu ca voi primi un raspuns

Dupa ce am scris indeajuns.

Stie ea care

Impertinenta
Ma atinge
Cu glontul
Ce-o tine-n viata.

Heed My Verse

Like frugal breakfast,
life itself won't last,
But I didn't change
My mind up yet.

It's time to go
To the lands below.
Try to bet a dime
on a promising rhyme.

Poem on Now and Then

That was a blow
To the melting snow
To what was cold
And I needed to fold.

They go hand in hand
The inner self and man
But sometimes they can be
The unbalanced energy.

The Dream

let this be the weekend
of all our endings and
the god sent end
of our fresh trend.

if I can copy
my handwriting,
genius will be
nothing but a dream.

talent latent

am aplicat cu un patent
pe rana un pansament.
nu sunt de nici un fel
sunt doar un rebel.

mi-a ajuns durerea!
perfect sunt doar lunea,
dar nu vei intelege
speciala mea lege.

cenzura mea distruge
ce din mine strapunge...

The Yesman

I always dream
Of the unseen.
The bitch,
Is a witch.

I lost my voice;
I didn't have any choice...
All the wrinkles on my face
Say I'm in a race.

The for loop

It is a fact I am so fast
You can't escape the blast.
When I say it was a joint work
I should laugh more till sore.

I sometimes wish I had a cork
to not let this drip through a fork
I wish I won't fall inside
the place with dark sides.

A Few Yelps

The slow release of pain
Until it can be tamed,
This is the way it feels
When you're on pills.

I will never know
In my wallow
If it will amount
to more than a taunt.

Second coming

My respect goes
To those
Without flaws.

On the other hand
Aliens land
On wet sand.

Joyful tears

Please make me laugh,

I want a funny epitaph

With lots of blues-berries

In the merry cemetery.

I shall break the piggy bank

And listen to some reggae skank.

My frozen tears are so brave 

I needs to free this inner pain.

Easy comb, easy go

grease on the shaft
I'm quite stuffed
your disapearance
gives me clearance

ideas come
to comb
your violet thread
on your pretty head.

Pregatirea

Domnul Raducu mi-a trimis
Mesaj din trecutul scris
Poate ca asta inseamna ceva:
Ca el mai si gresea.
 

Transcend

Prioritize everything,
Rearrange what's missing,
Grow your self respect,
Learn and disconnect.

Misfiring neurons

I am the poem writter
Both stupid and wiser
Never sure about anything
Looking in none for everything.

I am the one that doubts
its own thoughts
I am something unique
looking for the ludique.

Robia lui Einstein

Sclav fiind al iubirii,
Astept pe linia plutirii,
Pe malul marginii,
Gravitatia lacrimii.

Domnul Einstein
A fost un tip fain
Prima lui sotie,
O indelunga robie.

Negativity

If I had a cipher
For you to decipher
I would send you
A message I love...

But this is unsafe.
A strange thought this night:
I believe that faith
Outlives our short lives.

The germ bucket

Come here darling
I got something to tell you
No, not you
The one before you.

Come closer
Can you hear the waves?
Cause get ready
For the germ bucket!

The Boson

Don't find my words
Living in two worlds
One of poems and music
The other of physics.

The first one breaks a fence
The second makes sense
The first one relaxes
The second amasses.

Crepuscul in metrou

Prin metrou seara s-a lasat,

Gandurile inca nu te-au apasat,

Dar cineva te-a strapuns cu...

O acuza in crepuscul.

Stingher, nu stii ce sa faci...

Poate ai gresit si totusi taci.

Ea insa rezerva urmatorul cavou,

Dar numai tu ai vrea sa devii erou.

Saltul

Particulele au suflet,
Spun asta cu regret.
Putem cunoaste
Totul despre broaste.

Femeia mea s-a relaxat,
S-a deschis dandu-mi un sfat:
Sa curgi sa atingi cunoasterea;
Sa dejoci planul broastei rea.

Inflorirea

Cateodata mai iese
Soarele dintre nori.
A inceput sa-i pese
De efemerele flori.

Avem ceva in comun
Ceva venit din strabuni
Avem sufletul nebun
Cel fara de trunchi.

The Floor, The Ceiling

Let your feet dream
and bring you close
to the truth unseen
by your sensitive toes.

I think I know for sure
that the Sun is afraid
to shine its cures
onto this rainy day.

Probleme rezolvate

Am strans cheta

Sa luam o penseta.

Dintre toti doar eu

Am avut un puseu.

Ultima batalie

Castigata in istorie

M-a adus mai aproape

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