"elend" poems - Hello Poetry

I will speak a thousand words unspoken. Leave a hundred paws unprint. Have dozens of nights awoken. Smell the lonesome wind. I will see the invisible, and touch the nothing. I shall be irresistible, with what you have to bring. Yours I shall become, your neck will be my future. My teeth do no harm and your words are a murmur. Regarde moi, Tu me vois! Tu me portes, ma vie, ma joie. Pourquoi tu te fous de ma vie? Dis-moi, comment je survis? Tu choisis ce que je serai! Je ne comprends pas ce que tu me vais! Regarde-moi, Tu me vois! Alors, n'ecoute pas! C'est ma vie que vous avez prise Personne n'entend mes cris Qui méconnaît mes pleurs Qui tue mes freres et soeurs? Maar het doet je niets, je hoort me niet. Je ziet het bloed niet dat je vergiet. Je hoort en spreekt en ziet en luistert. Alle leugens die je voor me verduisterd. Je doet me pijn, weet je dat. Al is het iets dat je snel vergat. Al zie je niets als je me draagt. Al weet je niets als men je vraagt. Daremonai ga watashi no gengo wo hanashimasen. Demo kono ate watashi no atama ha ten ni ikimasen. Watashi no karada ha anata no issho ni aru darou. Shin ha kowai deshou. Watashi ha anata no fuku koto ni naranai. Dakara sore koto ni kawatte shimasu kudasai. Shin ha totemo kowai! Spreche die sprache der toten. Wer hat mich leben angeboten. Von mirh zu stelen? Ist Daß nicht elend? Trage mich und mein blut. Trage mich und siehst mich gut. Dein Schwein pfeift nicht. Mein Worte sind wirklicht. Neden beni seviyorsun? Beni öldürüyorsun. Bana bir sans ver. Beni öldürüyorsan. Beni nasil sevebilirsin? For I will speak a thousand words unspoken Dis-moi, que tu me vois? Of lieg je tegen jezelf? Beni verdim sans... Aber du siehst mich nicht! Speak my language of the death. Tu ne m'aimes pas que tu me mort. Regardez-moi, qui tu t'en fous. Je suis la vison autour ta cou. _______________ Grammar checked "Mink in the neck" (Still a W.I.P.)

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Nov 17, 2019

Nov 17, 2019 at 12:19 PM UTC

Keiri

Autour ta Cou

I will speak a thousand words unspoken. Leave a hundred paws unprint. Have dozens of nights awoken. Smell the lonesome wind. I will see the invisible, and touch the nothing. I shall be irresistible, with what you have to bring. Yours I shall become, your neck will be my future. My teeth do no harm and your words are a murmur. Regarde moi, Tu me vois! Tu me portes, ma vie, ma joie. Pourquoi tu te fous de ma vie? Dis-moi, comment je survis? Tu choisis ce que je serai! Je ne comprends pas ce que tu me vais! Regarde-moi, Tu me vois! Alors, n'ecoute pas! C'est ma vie que vous avez prise Personne n'entend mes cris Qui méconnaît mes pleurs Qui tue mes freres et soeurs? Maar het doet je niets, je hoort me niet. Je ziet het bloed niet dat je vergiet. Je hoort en spreekt en ziet en luistert. Alle leugens die je voor me verduisterd. Je doet me pijn, weet je dat. Al is het iets dat je snel vergat. Al zie je niets als je me draagt. Al weet je niets als men je vraagt. Daremonai ga watashi no gengo wo hanashimasen. Demo kono ate watashi no atama ha ten ni ikimasen. Watashi no karada ha anata no issho ni aru darou. Shin ha kowai deshou. Watashi ha anata no fuku koto ni naranai. Dakara sore koto ni kawatte shimasu kudasai. Shin ha totemo kowai! Spreche die sprache der toten. Wer hat mich leben angeboten. Von mirh zu stelen? Ist Daß nicht elend? Trage mich und mein blut. Trage mich und siehst mich gut. Dein Schwein pfeift nicht. Mein Worte sind wirklicht. Neden beni seviyorsun? Beni öldürüyorsun. Bana bir sans ver. Beni öldürüyorsan. Beni nasil sevebilirsin? For I will speak a thousand words unspoken Dis-moi, que tu me vois? Of lieg je tegen jezelf? Beni verdim sans... Aber du siehst mich nicht! Speak my language of the death. Tu ne m'aimes pas que tu me mort. Regardez-moi, qui tu t'en fous. Je suis la vison autour ta cou. _______________ Grammar checked "Mink in the neck" (Still a W.I.P.)

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I will speak a thousand words unspoken Leave a hundred paws unprint Have dozens of nights awoken Smell the singular wind I will see the invisible, and touch the nothing I shall be irresistable, with what you have to bring Yours I shall become, your neck is my future My teeth do no harm, your words are a murmur Regardez-moi, Tu me vois! C'est moi tu portes, ma vie, ma joy. Pourquoi ma vie tu t'en fous pas? Pourquoi tu choisis quoi je sera? Regardez-moi, Tu me vois! Alors, n'ecoute pas C'est ma vie vous avez pris Pas des personnes s'entendent mes cris Qui méconnaît mes pleurs Qui tue mes freres et soeurs? Regardez-moi, si tu t'en fous Je suis la vison autour ta cou. Maar het doet je niets, je hoort me niet Je ziet het bloed niet dat je vergiet Je hoort en spreekt en ziet en luistert Alle leugens die je voor me verduisterd Je doet me pijn, weet je dat Al is het iets dat je snel vergat Al zie je niets als je me draagt Al weet je niets als men je vraagt daremonai ga watashi no gengo wo hanashimasen demo kono ate watashi no atama ha ten ni iko to watashi no karada ha anata no issho ni aru darou. shin ha kowai deshou. Watashi ha anata no fuku koto ni naranai. Dakara sore koto ni kawatte shimasu kudasai Shin ha totemo kowai desu. Spreche die sprache der toten Wer hat mich leben angeboten Von mirh zu stelen? Ist Daß nicht elend? neden beni seviyorsun musun? beni öldürüyorsun Şans sen veriyorum sevgi giyebilirsin musun? beni öldürmüyorsan For I will speak a thousand words unspoken Look at me. you see me! Even though you lie to me I refuse to be yours! Speak the language of the dead You can't wear love to **** it.

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Oct 28, 2019

Oct 28, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC

Keiri

Mink in the Neck

I will speak a thousand words unspoken Leave a hundred paws unprint Have dozens of nights awoken Smell the singular wind I will see the invisible, and touch the nothing I shall be irresistable, with what you have to bring Yours I shall become, your neck is my future My teeth do no harm, your words are a murmur Regardez-moi, Tu me vois! C'est moi tu portes, ma vie, ma joy. Pourquoi ma vie tu t'en fous pas? Pourquoi tu choisis quoi je sera? Regardez-moi, Tu me vois! Alors, n'ecoute pas C'est ma vie vous avez pris Pas des personnes s'entendent mes cris Qui méconnaît mes pleurs Qui tue mes freres et soeurs? Regardez-moi, si tu t'en fous Je suis la vison autour ta cou. Maar het doet je niets, je hoort me niet Je ziet het bloed niet dat je vergiet Je hoort en spreekt en ziet en luistert Alle leugens die je voor me verduisterd Je doet me pijn, weet je dat Al is het iets dat je snel vergat Al zie je niets als je me draagt Al weet je niets als men je vraagt daremonai ga watashi no gengo wo hanashimasen demo kono ate watashi no atama ha ten ni iko to watashi no karada ha anata no issho ni aru darou. shin ha kowai deshou. Watashi ha anata no fuku koto ni naranai. Dakara sore koto ni kawatte shimasu kudasai Shin ha totemo kowai desu. Spreche die sprache der toten Wer hat mich leben angeboten Von mirh zu stelen? Ist Daß nicht elend? neden beni seviyorsun musun? beni öldürüyorsun Şans sen veriyorum sevgi giyebilirsin musun? beni öldürmüyorsan For I will speak a thousand words unspoken Look at me. you see me! Even though you lie to me I refuse to be yours! Speak the language of the dead You can't wear love to **** it.

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Every creative soul requires A certain set of friends. Companions that will guide their pencils, Paintbrushes and pens. One needs small voices in their ear Inspiring every work. My closest of such friends are Liebe, Elend and Ehrfurcht. "Create a masterpiece," Says Liebe, sat beside my desk, "That captures his fair image, So perfect and picturesque! Write down the thousand flattering words Stored up within your heart. Assign them rhyme and rhythm As lyrical written art!" "Spill out your pain and grief," says Elend, "Onto a blank page. Make image and analogy Out of your fear and rage. Must you release your anguish As a scream into the sky, I'll help to make it tasteful -- Pleasing to both ear and eye." "Share with the world the light you found," Chimes Ehrfurcht, eyes aglow, "That made you fall in love with living And renewed your soul! Discovery, courage, hope, Glories of Heaven and of Earth! Proclaim with verse and color That which gives this life it's worth!" Some days I seek their counsel, And they're nowhere to be found. Others, I'm nagged unceasingly By these three voices' sound. More helpful friends I cannot find To aid me in my work. My personal muses are Liebe, Elend and Ehrfurcht.

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Apr 12, 2025

Apr 12, 2025 at 5:29 PM UTC

Arachnia_Araneida

Liebe, Elend and Ehrfurcht

Every creative soul requires A certain set of friends. Companions that will guide their pencils, Paintbrushes and pens. One needs small voices in their ear Inspiring every work. My closest of such friends are Liebe, Elend and Ehrfurcht. "Create a masterpiece," Says Liebe, sat beside my desk, "That captures his fair image, So perfect and picturesque! Write down the thousand flattering words Stored up within your heart. Assign them rhyme and rhythm As lyrical written art!" "Spill out your pain and grief," says Elend, "Onto a blank page. Make image and analogy Out of your fear and rage. Must you release your anguish As a scream into the sky, I'll help to make it tasteful -- Pleasing to both ear and eye." "Share with the world the light you found," Chimes Ehrfurcht, eyes aglow, "That made you fall in love with living And renewed your soul! Discovery, courage, hope, Glories of Heaven and of Earth! Proclaim with verse and color That which gives this life it's worth!" Some days I seek their counsel, And they're nowhere to be found. Others, I'm nagged unceasingly By these three voices' sound. More helpful friends I cannot find To aid me in my work. My personal muses are Liebe, Elend and Ehrfurcht.

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