"kielce" poems
*ah **** you ęnglishman! ty jedynie Liverpool!*
kielce i scyzoryk...
no i tyle...
korona i gleba -
kacap i świnia -
nagle napoleon
na capie
i tuwim i ja:
kiedy to zadupie zwane
Moskwa wrota
otwiera: jak pizda kurwy
na tle stonogi - fu fu...
co za perfum! czasem wu
casem ef - ale nie nagle kastrat!
hujnia hu, hujnia ** -
blat blata w komin indora brzuch
wpycha, na siłe, ale jej brak!
no to blah blah blah blah... blah;
apropo(s), tzn. nie
tyczy tyczki czyli upper-long-jump,
neun meter bach oben;
za grass za grass - uberschiellsewonderbra:
like peeling the skin of a ******** bag:
magician's rabbit in it too!
a ona nadal nie kuma...
holender plu w jej twarz
a ona myśli że mowa
raptem po ceausescu czešku!
škoda / szkoda -
tak samo zwane:
pierdolenie of chopenie (szo! szu! mucha
w uchu! taki oto
kwaskowy miód!)
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 7:41 AM UTC
**Spring and Summer have come together,
waited at the door too long, though,
quarreled who get in first,
and snow was dancing in the air,
when they were shoving their way to…
Who could push through stronger?
who could be faster this year?
and the snow was waiting and falling all days!
Spring had her right to come !
was just her time to show up !
but her delicate wings were withering slowly,
when Summer pushed her aside,
heating up days,
but nights
Days are already warm,
the Sun is shinning...
Mr. Snow ran to his white palace to rest
till December…ran, ran, ran
Spring is already sitting, all day, here,
but Summer has never given up, ha!
and is dancing with her hot
feathers of fire,
kissing your cheeks with hot puffs
puff, puff, puff….**
14.04.2013. Kielce
Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC